What Does The Sea Hold For Us Tomorrow?[Anvil,OP]

[Prince]

A small red-brown wolf stood cautiously at the edge of the sea. It seemed scared, looking at the sea with fear. It was obvious this little wolf was terrified of the water. Two green eyes watched from among red-brown fur, staring at the dock and boats. The little wolf wondered what exactly what those big floating things were and what was on them. It shifted in the sand, sinking a little, staring intently at them still.

[Anvil]

((Okay, sorry.))

The reddish-brown wolf was watching the other wolf. The little wolf was justing out at the ocean. The wolf was one wondering what the little one was thinking of. It seemed so peaceful, but yet so scared. Just the thought of it made the wolf sad. The wolf limped forward to the other wolf slowly, hoping not to disturb the poor thing. After the wolf got closer to the little one, it laid down to just watch the other. Then, a thought occurred to the wolf. It did not want to have anything to do with wolves. What was it doing?! As fast and quietly as it could, the wolf limped away from the small wolf.

[Prince]

One ear twitched thoughtfully as she stared at the water, transfixed by the sparkle. Fizel noted something from the corner of her eye, a blur of movement. She peered to the side, only just catching the retreating back of the wolf. She huffed, realizing it hadn't even tried to approach her. She turned back to the water and decided to move, going down to the docks.
Fizel stepped on the dock, but jumped back. She sat down again, staring at the shaky wood and not trusting it one hundred percent. Fizel stood back up, carefully placing a paw back on the wood. Finding her footing, she carefully stepped on fully. She looked around and was amazed at all the giant floating things. As she had never seen a boat like this in her life, only just little river rafts that the group used, she didn't know what to make of these giant water monsters.

[Anvil]

Before completely leaving sight of the other wolf, he looked back at it. Now, the wolf was in front of the dock. When he found that the wolf would not go on to the board, he laughed and smiled gently. He decided to walk forward to the wolf.
When he was a few feet away from the other wolf, he spoke. "Are you scared of the board?" the wolf asked with a calming voice.

[Prince]

The little wolf jumped, turning to face him. Her green eyes were wide with fright as she backed a few steps from him. "I...", she paused, trying to find her voice, "I don't know...What that is..." She crouched, belly touching the rough wood as she shook, terrified still by his sudden appearance. Fizel was curoius, as always, but she didn't know what to make of this male. She was used to human friends, she could smell them here past the salt, but not another wolf.

[Anvil]

Marrok laughed softly. "You don't? That is a dock. It's where boats take off into the ocean and the seas. It is just wood. You won't go anywhere if you stand on it." He smiled. "My name is Marrok. I know it is kind of weird to just come up to you when I'm a total stranger, but I promise I usually don't do this. What's name little one?" He smiled more.

[Prince]

Fizel tilted her head, causing her whole body to sway to the left as the dock shook. "Fizel. It's nice to meet you, Marrok." She carefully stood up, swaying in the wind, but smilied at her. "By the way..." She looked around her, taking in the giant wooden things, before looking back. "What are those?" Fizel looked at the closest one, making her point, then looked fully at Marrok again. Her ear twitched as she heard human voices, causing her to blink in surprise.

[Anvil]

Marrok looked out on the ocean. "Those things in the ocean are boats. They transport people around. Some people ride them because of pleasure, some for the sights and adventure, some in war, some to get to other places in the worlds, and some for other different reasons. Because this is the ocean, there are docks for them rest their boats so that they can venture off." Marrok smiled. "Is that enough explanation, Fizel?" he asked the young wolf. He smiled again.

[Prince]

Fizel gave him a look, smiling. "Yeah,yeah, Mr. Know-It-All." She joked lightly, knowing how childish she was acting. She moved a bit closer toward Marrok though, as a group of human men appeared from one of the boats. Fizel turned to face them, backing away carefully as they got closer. She soon stood almost next to Marrok before the humans noticed them.

[Anvil]

Marrok smiled down at the small one. "It's okay. They will not hurt you. They are very friendly. You can trust them. They are here in this world to help. I promise." To prove to the young wolf that the humans were trust worthy, Marrok walked up to humans. "My name is Marrok. You have probably heard of me from fellow sea men. I assume you have?"

[Prince]

The men nodded, one commenting on his great job. They soon were questioning why he joined them, along with more questions like that. Fizel creeped forward, but stayed near Marrok's back legs. Withing biting distance, but not arms reach. She gazed intently at the men, still a little wary.

[Anvil]

Marrok smiled at Fizel. "I was wandering if you have any decent ships around lately. One that me and my companion can board to adventure around. Any ideas, sir?"

[Prince]

One man, older then the others, pointed at the biggest ship at the end of the pier. "The Łazy Łady would be the best bet. She can go anywhere you want." Fizel had moved up to stand near the men, where one started petting her head. Her tail wagged slowly as she looked at Marrok, smiling.

[Anvil]

Marrok smiled at the young girl. "Come on, Fizel. Let's go. He started walking to the biggest ship. He turned to the men. "Thank you, kind sirs." Then, he looked back at Fizel. "Ready, Fizel?" He smiled again at the pretty young wolf.

[Prince]

Fizel giggled, licking the man's hand in thanks. She stepped away then darted to Marrok's side. She grinned at him, "Yeah I can't wait!" She spun in a circle before facing Marrok again, her whole body swaying.