Wheeling Gull Isle can you paint with all the colors

Seal greeted him with a friendly salutation, inviting him to take a look at whatever "trouble" they were getting into. It was a curious thing, whatever Ava was doing with the strange squishy grass Phox had never much cared for. It certainly wasn't edible as far as he knew... but as he continued to watch, he saw the turtle pop its head above water, snatching the sliver of green and disappearing back below the surface. It was not something he had seen before, and he was intrigued by it.

Phox watched also as Ava "spoke" the name of the squishy grass: seaweed. He remembered the badger he had once found for Fennec, hoping it might give her even more independence. Phox wondered if Ava had a similar relationship with the turtle, though he found it difficult to imagine how they would properly help one another if one was of water and the other of land. Then again, considering Ava had spent her life on the island, maybe that wasn't so hard to believe.

He hopped his way over closer to her, watching where the turtle had disappeared into the saltwater a bit longer. It popped its head up a moment, then disappeared only a moment later. -Turtle your friend?- he asked.