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Wheke looked over to Meritursas and resisted the urge to spray ink over his new friend. That was the thing that tried to kill s/him twice now and it was going to eat the big wooden thing that they were on! They were all doomed I say, doomed! Wheke then proceeded to throw ink up onto Trevor by accident. Shoot... "U-uh... My gift to you!" Wheke then ran to the end of the boat furthest away from the monster.

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Trevor stood silent. It seemed every fish human like creature would spew something disgusting in his face. He managed to calm himself down before he went beserk, and wiped his face with his coat. "Uh..thanks..I guess.." he said.

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The dragon gave a small nod of acknowledgment to the humanish fish. She then got up, walked over to right in front of the sea serpent, sat down and resumed blankly staring at it as it carried the boat in it's mouth. She had seen plently of big sea creatures, and even a few swarms of little ones, around the humans peoples before, but never seemingly helping them. Sinking, devouring, luring to certain doom, they've done all that, but warning them of danger and carrying them to safety? That was new.

Kate looked concerned at the rips in her stuffed friend. "Are you okay?"

Great, now there were two giant sea creatures with a big chance to wreck his ship at any given moment, Famen thought to himself. He was watching the back of the ship to keep track of the damage. Once they reach land, he would have to fix the damages before sailing again.

Wiffleball nodded once, then ran its paw over its back to check for damage. After a few moments, it pulled out its sewing kit, having discovered three small tears in its fabric. However, it quickly found itself unable to reach them, since they were so awkwardly placed. That didn't stop it from trying, though!

Kate figured out that the plush couldn't reach where it was torn and wanted to help, but she didn't know how to sew. Trevor had fixed the tear in it's leg before though. He could probably help now. She picked up her friend and brought him to Trevor, showing him the tears on it's back.

Trevor's sewing skills were...mediocre at best, Wiffleball supposed. At the very least, he had some idea what he was doing. It was a tad boring waiting for him to finish, though, so he began picking at the loose threads on his paw, working the remnants of the stitching from earlier out. It was something he'd been meaning to do, and it helped pass the time as well.

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After a little while, the dragon started trying to swat at the big shiny ball as it swung past, gradually increasing the effort she was putting in to trying to catch it. (If you're a bit confused on how to visualize this, think "kitten")

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27 minutes ago, DwerBomb said:

Jaw immediately jumps down and runs away, exploring the island 

{*Waves* Bye! Alright quickly everyone lets go!}

Gilda get the boat stop swaying and looked over the edge to see sand. She made her way onto the beach and walked over to trees not sure what to do. Maybe she should find some more eggs for that orange creature and herself of course.

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Wheke tumbles over the edge of the boat as it stops on the beach and does agraceful face plant into the sand with a painful sounding thump. Why did this keep happening?!

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Unfortunately, the spell the big shiny had put the dragon under had not been broken, and she was now hovering around the lure like a moth. She'd repeat a pattern of flying around it in circles a few times, flying in place for a minute, and then going back to circles. 

Kate watched patiently as Trevor operated on her friend, not leaving his side.

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With the big shiny ball now gone, the dragon blinked a couple times and shook her head, looking around. Huh, she had been so focused on the huge shiny that she kinda lost track as to what was going on... It looked like the sea monster had taken the woody thing to an island and now couldn't get back into the water. Oh well; nothing she could do about that.

Finding a clear spot on the beach, she flew back to the island and landed. She paced around in small circles for a bit before rolling over and wiggling around, rubbing her back on the sand and knocking off some coral and salt that were still stuck to her scales. As she did so, she made a sound similar to the one dogs and some dads make when they're rubbed or scratched in just the right spot. 

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(Im kinkshaming)

Jaw starts cloning a jungle tree. He gets to the top and from up there he spots a waterfall, and ruins of sort. He remembers Gilda likes fresh water (but for some reason not the sea water), so he climbs down and runs to her

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