[ He bowed his head slightly, grumbling to himself - but not in words. (People falling to sickness... he hates it, though he doesn't say it vocally.) But then: ] We'll find out what's going on. The sea... it's still pretty impressive t'me.
[ He slightly adjusts himself, making sure the small gaps in his scales don't shift to make himself uncomfortable. As long as Firepaw isn't trying to claw into his scars! ]
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[ He slightly adjusts himself, making sure the small gaps in his scales don't shift to make himself uncomfortable. As long as Firepaw isn't trying to claw into his scars! ]