Wheeling Gull Isle you should know i'm no ones shore, no ones ocean

Part of him was expecting something very different when he approached Currituck. So far, he had met Thresher (though he didn't know of her affilitation) and Koi, and both had seemed timid beneath their social veneers. Thresher had struck him as moreso, whereas Koi was very outgoing but soft-spoken and submissive. He'd expected that all the youths of the island were the same as her with a semi-broken dialect and flighty mannerisms, so he was pleasantly surprised to be met with a firm, seemingly extroverted greeting from her.

With a booming laugh that made his paunch jiggle, the oversized Guppy sat down and rejoined, yeah, well you're very thin! She wasn't terribly thin, but with legs for days and her mixed blood, she was sharper in appearance than most wolves he'd come across. She reminded him a little of Wyatt; his brother was very thin as well. I'm Lucas! I'm pretty new here. What's your name?