Ankyra Sound elf gov ray.

Penn--or Fox, I suppose I should say--gave a gratified smirk at the apparent admiration in her regard. He was pretty awesome, wasn't he? Unexpectedly, Ibis flashed across his mind, spoiling that thought. His mood darkened a bit, as it always did when he thought of her and the children he'd run out on. They were always there, floating around in the back of his mind, ready to pounce the moment he started feeling somewhat good about himself, reminding him what a piece of shit he really was.

He tuned back in as she was cleaning herself up, wondering for a moment what he'd missed. He dropped the thought from his mind when she spoke again and he gave a little shrug. "Well, we could wander some and see if there are any sea otters about. I'm sure there are fish out there, but fishing in the ocean is a fuckin' shitshow. Or we could dig up some crabs, if you enjoy the challenge of hunting when there's a good shot of getting your nose snipped off?"


His grin flashed across his muzzle again, but then slid away as the memory of the day he'd met his first crab with Maia came back to him. Another friend he'd bailed on. Man, some amnesia would be great right about now.