Ankyra Sound Waltzing the waves,

Sunhawk was not at his Sunhawk Best. His head spun like it was on the end of a gyre. His stomach was doing flipflops like a bunny being chased across a field. Any second now he was sure he would projectile vomit all over this pretty lady's face and she would surely kill him.

Umbra. What an intimidating name for a terribly intimidating lady. Sunhawk gave his patented Sunhawk smile, half afraid some vomit might sluice through his teeth. "Nice name. S'got gravitas." Some of his characteristic humor was coming back. Just slowly. "We got opposite names." Sunhawk blathered, realizing after that he hadn't introduced himself. "Sunhawk. Why'd someone name you Umbra, did they want you to grow up into --" He drunkenly gesticulated with his paws before nearly losing his balance and toppling into the sand. "This scary thing?"