Dark Star

a large brute male approaches this land. he means no harm. he only wishes to join a pack. is he welcome here?

*Orcas*

From the water's nearby, a large black and white head comes up from the water. Two large eyes peer over at Dark Star, and then a low clicking whistle is given. Suddenly, the orca slips beneath the waves again. After a moment, the huge mammal reapers, closer to the shore this time to get a better look at the wolf.

Dark Star

calls out hello? hello? who whistled? listen, if you're a wolf, and i don't know how a wolf can whistle but, i don't need a pack anymore, see i found a pup......*gasp* oh.....oh..... just..... a... whale..... a. large whale. do you eat wolves? you could tell he was a wreck, by the way he was acting. but you’re curiosity grew.... what did he need?

*Orcas*

The orca watched the wolf with growing interest, listening to his babble of words. "Hello little canine." came to final response, "No, I don't eat wolves." The orca rose from the water more until his dorsal fin stood high out of the water, and the large whale came so close to the beach that it was a wonder he didn't get beached. "You seem anxious, am I right? Does something trouble you?"

Dark Star

yes..... yes.... i suppose so....... see, I’m helping this pup get into the wolf center, to get his mum, cause they took his smell away, and then I’m searching for tund........ never mind. well, could you give me any advice. wait. hold that thought. gimmee a sec. ill be back soon