Coconut Grove if nautical nonsense be something you wish

He was keeping an eye out for Bat and Tristan, so when he saw them approaching in his peripheral vision, he turned quickly to face them. He grinned and moved to close the gap between them, padding confidently across the sandy terrain. He was still getting used to the feel of the sand beneath his feet, but the constant shifting of the grains was becoming more familiar with each step.

"Hey!" he said as he neared, tail swinging in friendly greeting. "This place is pretty cool," he commented in the next breath, gesturing up at the coconut trees.