Waltz right in

"Well, good" Bex smirked, turning their attention back to the weather, "they say a pretty face can launch ships, and while you're quite fetching I don't feel like being soggy to impress you." They laughed, half serious and half joking. Stormy weather aside, Sota did make for good company. The man even gave information - for free. Something they were not quite accustomed to yet. Were all Boreas wolves friendly? They should make a grand advertisement. Come look at the friendly, not bite-your-face wolves! Free admission to Boreas! Bring a friend! They should have if they had any. Ah well.

Sota did remark it was common for coastal storms. They gave a nod. "Oh, I saw there was another continent below us" Auster, wasn't it? "I haven't the chance to take a lookity look though" Bex added honestly - for what that was worth! "is it stormier there, due to it being a tropical place?" Bex could tell from a glance it was more tropical than Boreas. The heat from the Bifrost alone... It wafted from the south. Luckily for the wolf stuck in the storm, it seemed to be one of those sun storms. The sky was dark, but it began to lighten again within a few minutes. Bex rose, sniffing the air.

"Well, ciao, love!" They called over their shoulder, wagging a tail "nice to have met you. Probably best to go back, yeah? Especially if Boreas is going to shit on you eventually." They chuckled before moving along, leaving the vicinity and Sota alone.

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