Sea Lion Shores some farcical aquatic ceremony

Her tail wagged, thumping against the sand as he looked at her. Perhaps there was hope that he would get through this and be okay! Her smile widened into a grin. She stayed low, close to his face, so he wouldn't have to do much moving to continue to see her.

His poor voiced seemed nothing more than a croak, but she could understand him. As to where...here was, she wasn't entirely sure about that herself. Rhona had only just arrived to this unfamiliar land, days past. She had done some exploring, but had yet to meet another friendly face.

“You are at the coast of what seems to be a fairly vast land…” She stated, not really sure what to tell him. She wanted to reassure him and make him feel safe, but she didn’t have the knowledge. “There is a river with fresh water not too far from here though. I think you could use some clean drinking water.” And a bath, she added silently to herself. “Do you want to try to stand? I’ll help you.”