lady luck

Fortune was happily minding her own business searching on the beach for anything that could possibly help in her fishing experiment. She'd never fished with any kind of tool before, but due to the colder ocean water, the unending darkness, and a few other factors, she decided a net or cage would be the only way she would be able to safely fish. It would have been smarter of her to travel her with someone else, to assist and maybe teach her something. She wanted to learn though, and what better way than by yourself? It seemed good to her, but she had to admit that she was getting a bit lonely.

As if on cue something, or rather someone, was barreling towards her at a surprising rate of speed in the sand. Her back was turned at first, only until she heard the approaching pawsteps in the sand as he charged. When she turned, she was met with a much larger boy armed with strange forward-pointing tusk like teeth. Fortune yelped in surprise as he collided into her, her small body toppling to the ground as she hadn't been prepared and been in an awkward position to even attempt bracing herself.

818/1500
"Speech."