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

[Prince]

Fizel hopped in place nervously, waiting for the boat to start moving. She ran into a sailor, who cursed at her profusely, before deciding to sit away from the men. Even though Marrok had said they were fine, some, including that man from before, were giving her strange looks. She looked over at Marrok, trying to read his face.

[Anvil]

Marrok looked at the anxiety in Fizel's eyes and knew that the men scared her. He could tell that the man who cursed at her was not the best guy on the boat. He leaned toward her, hoping the men did not hear him, and said, "Just stick with me. Don't worry." Marrok did not have a smile on his face, though. He was more worried about her than anything. Soon, the boat began to move and he could not help but smile.

[Prince]

Fizel was about to reply back when the boat moved. She, unused to the motions, tipped over onto her side. She blinked, confused, as she stood up again. She kept her feet apart and spread to help balance. She sheepishly smiled at Marrok. "Yeah, maybe I should."

[Anvil]

Marrok laughed at Fizel's clumsiness and smiled at her. "I'm glad to hear it, Fizel. You could go so far with me. I would love to show you the world." The Caspian Sea Wolf winked at the female wolf. "So, what do you like to do as a wolf? What are your interests? I can already tell that you are very clumsy." He winked once again at her.

[Prince]

Fizel blushed, both at his winking and the mention of her clumsy nature. "I'm normally not like that. The boat feels different.." She stopped to think for a moment. "Well, I like to play in the forests but most of them are too creepy anymore. I also like swimming and chasing bugs. They are so hard to catch that it never gets boring chasing them!"

[Anvil]

Marrok laughed at Fizel's excitement of her interests. "That's pretty cool, Fizel. Those are really nice interests. I bet it never would get boring. I think I would enjoy chasing a few bugs every once in a while myself. So, you like to swim. I guess that's one thing we have in common, Fizel. So, what is creepy about the forests now? Is it the darkness or the creatures? Or is it the feeling of being alone?"

[Prince]

"All those actually, no life, no light. Silent and dark." She replied, face growing dark. "Forests are supposed to be a Wolf's home, not their death trap." Ahe shook her head, cheering herself up. "So, what are you interested in?"

[Anvil]

"To be quite honest with you, Fizel, I'm not into much," Marrok said. "I like to swim. I like that more than walking on my own paws. It has been my life to swim. I just grew up that way. I also like to heal people. I know that sounds kinda weird, and maybe even impossible, but I like healing the men that were on my ship. Besides that, I don't have any real hobbies. I'm sorry to say that." Marrok smiled at the wolf.

[Prince]

Fizel smilied and giggled. "Swimming, huh? I can, I just don't like trying to get dry afterwards. Haha." She shook herself a bit, showing off thick fur. She paused for another second to think about something. "Well... If you don't have many hobbies, we'll just have to find you some. How does that sound?"

[Anvil]

Marrok laughed. "Yeah, I guess we will. That's sounds nice, Fizel, but don't be too disappointed if we don't find anything, okay?" He laughed again. Then, his mood turned a little bit more serious. "I guess that is kind of sad, huh, Fizel. I mean, I like the water--swimming--and I like humans. And I like a few other things..." His face went red underneath his fur. Then, he cleared his throat. "But yes, Fizel, that sounds good." He smiled at her.

[Prince]

Fizel smilied back, blushing a bit. "humans are good! Well, most of them are..." She looked at the sailor who kept eyeing her, but quickly looked away.
((Aw. Sorry. I can't really think of much to put here... I need sleep...))

[Anvil]

((It's okay.))

Marrok laughed at Fizel. "It's okay, Fizel. You will get used to them. I promise. And he," pointing at the sailor that eyed Fizel with his muzzle, "will get used to you, too. It just takes a little time. Trust me. It will be fine in time. But for now, don't worry about it. We are on the seas! Look around you, Fizel. It's beautiful here. Enjoy it! Can you do that for me?" He gave her a sweet smile.

[Prince]

Fizel smilied brightly, giggiling. "Of course! Who wouldn't enjoy it here?" She trotted toward the edge of the ship, looking carefully through the railing down toward the blue ocean. ((i'm bad lately, i can't focus. Sorry))

[Anvil]

Marrok continued smiling at Fizel. "I'm glad to hear that. I wouldn't want to show you something you wouldn't enjoy. I would hate that. I want you to enjoy yourself." He brushed his head against hers only to be friendly. "It really is beautiful here," he said, looking at the beautiful ocean. "I've been here just about my whole life. I know it's where I belong. I love it here."

((Don't worry about it. It's fine.