Sweet Little Sunset

The call of a stranger rang from the borders. It was good to see bustling activity picking up in the Armada. It had started to feel stagnant and repetitive of late. He wondered what change a call might bring him, and brought himself to his paws. Shaking water droplets off his paws, he gave up on fishing, and trotted towards the borders.

His eyes found Hika first. The white wolf reminded him a little of Hana, through he was not as forward with him as his wraith. He nodded to the boy, before his eyes shifted over to the stranger. Her intense sunshine-gaze looked bright and her tail wiggled behind her. She was young, and he found his mouth twitching with a smile. “Hello there, and welcome to the Armada. How can I help you?”