Post by The Prettiest Squish on Jan 21, 2021 3:34:10 GMT -5
With her captain setting off for the shores, Lea perked up with excitement over her venturous words. "Oh you right! Those snacks aren't going to eat themselves! Wait for me Harls!" And with that the spongy companion trailed behind her gargantuan commander, squeaking with every moist step as she ran across the deck
For a moment, the cabin sat in silence with the absence of its two most boisterous occupants. From the hall, a head of green locks emerged from the shadows to inspect the empty dining area before sighing with relief. "Finally they're gone...Now, what to wear?" the gentleman slid back into his room with so many options to peruse.
"Cannonball!!" From the skies, Lea bolted off from the edge of the ship and curled herself up into a roughly defined sphere. Once gravity took hold of her, the small thing descended onto the deck and landed at Harley's feet with a wet thud before she unfolded and shook her head to settle the daze. "Bbblubbbuh! Hoo, I forgot we're not at sea anymore. Oops~" The flattest lass stood up to dust off her legs before looking to Harley for instruction. This island was an open mystery to these newcomers but that wasn't going to stop their curious minds from exploring the depths.
"So! If I was 'snacks' where would I be? Probably where a lotta people could find to eat me! Of course!" Lea found herself eyeing the various stations and shops set around the pier but found nothing of interest that suited her. She began to ask the mountain in front of her for any clues when Harley ran off into the main road without a word, leaving the tiny one in her dust. "Hey! You can't just run off and do your own thing without telling me! Who do I look like, Guy?!" And so, without further delay, the childish imp sprinted off to chase her captain into this strange and wondrous land of Treelore.