Wheeling Gull Isle On a shaking leaf

Body slaps against the sand, smashing shells into the sands beneath. The distance shows a golden canine. She is Goddess of Tide Pools. Winter has come, but King Buku is immune. His blubber is thick and warm. The thunder threatens them, and he sees she is Goddess of Thunder and not pools. From the sea King Buku comes, rolling toward the Goddess before bowing from a wave that reveals him. Loudly he calls to the Electric Goddess, OH GODDESS OF ELECTRIC THUNDER, IT IS KING BUKU TO HEAR YOUR GREAT SONG!