Greatwater Lake Two different worlds.

This is going to be interesting~

It was a wonder she'd been able to leave the sea again after finding it, but the young girl had a small quest in mind. She wished to find the kind, blue-eyed male she'd met, as she had secretly deemed him an honorary friend of the selkies. The girl had said her 'goodbyes' to the sea lions she'd been living amongst, explaining that her trip might be a bit longer than the one's prior, but that she would definitely return. There was no way she couldn't, after all, aside from if the obvious happened. The girl had been careful so far, though, and wasn't about to slip up now. Her legs carried her across the path she'd taken to reach the ocean, but instead of turning down to head to the one lake, she'd ended up going straight and heading for another. Muirgen wasn't sure where to find her friend, but didn't think he would be hanging around the same place she'd met him at. He had held a quest of his own, and someone looking for something didn't often stay in one spot and spin in circles. It was a long shot that she would find him again, but she told herself she had to at least try.

The young seal had made it fairly far, too. She'd had to stop a few times along the way to rest, but as the sight of a lake came into view, she believed it to have been worth it. It was not the lake that made her believe this, though, but the form she saw close to it. Her legs carried her quicker towards him, a wide smile on her face—which, of course, looked goofy with the seal skin hanging out of her mouth. “Sebastian!” she called out once close enough, though her voice was muffled quite a bit by the skin. Her tail was wagging quicker than ever, but her happy posture was quick to vanish completely as she spotted something that was wrong. A few things, actually. Muirgen skidded to a stop and pulled her ears back, then backed up a few paces as she'd grown too close to the stranger. He looked like her friend, almost identical, actually, but there were some differences that couldn't be ignore. The man's tail, for one, or rather his lack of, as well as the fact that his face showed he was older than the wolf she'd met not too long ago. “You are not Sebastian...” she murmured, more so to herself since the skin, once again, made her words difficult to hear.