I welcome you to the dark side

The young male had been headed towards Covari when the screams of death washed over the ocean waves. Bass had intended to ignore them and continue on his merry way to talk politics, but he couldn't. His soul was too gentle, he couldn't have just walked away from,the cries of pain. Letting out a soft huff the white brute jumped into the waters, paddling his way onto the island where the cries came from. As he got closer a female stood on the shores, the last bit of red ringing away from the ocean as the tide lapped at the waters. He had been just in time to catch the pink colour of the dissipating crimson blood, enough to cause him to race onto shore. Standing there with a dripping wet coat, he looked the female over in mild confusion. The cries had sounded like that of a male, yet there she was standing before him. Had the distance simply distorted the sound? "Are you hurt Miss?" He asked, appeasing her form once more. Hurt or not, he couldn't help but notice how pretty this dame was.

Bass stepped back a few paces to shake himself, trying not to splash any on the stranger. After he was done his pale fur stuck out at every angle, but he didn't care too much. His concern was still with this strangely marked female, and of she was injured or not. He didn't know much about healing, but he knew the basics, hopefully enough to help.

"Speech"
'thoughts'