Into the Depths: Investigating the Shimmering Shore Tunnels

So much for heading home to get back up from his parents. Gavroche had found himself below the Shimmering Shore with others, heart pounding as he dipped into the tunnels. He was small enough the walls didn't squeeze around him, but the winged wolf did not like the feeling of the closed walls around him. After adjusting his bag, he pressed on toward a voice calling in the tunnels.

A blue older woman, another winged wolf, and yet another wolf were the ones he found. Eyes widened with wonder, Gavroche couldn't help but stare. Another family had winged wolves. He approached them quietly, not yet sure if he wanted to speak. He wanted to see if the more experienced adults had ideas yet.

"Speech," 'Thought.'