Wheeling Gull Isle beware the man who has everything

He accepted her touch and - if allowed - would gently nose through her soaked fur to make sure there was no scent of blood. Rokig just wanted to be sure that everything was completely alright. Of course, she did agree to being crazy which left a few other questions that he didn't bother to ask.

Please do. He murmured as his features grew soft. Losing anyone who was apart of Undersea would have ripped him apart. Especially someone he had brought here. A soft sigh escaped him as he took a few steps back to shake out his fur. He would most certainly need a sun bath later.

If you ever want to do anything that crazy again, just let me know, okay? I'm sure we can find something safer - but still crazy - to do.