the male was always happy to see new faces on the lands he called home. it was far and few between lately. the male was out on a patrol when he found a rather curious stranger. the tom would lift his head and offer a soft smile. hello there~ he called out from where he stood a few yards off.
he always tried to keep a respectful distance from strangers. you are on the shores of the typhoon. i'm boots, pleased to meet you i am sure. he greets as he moves forward casually. tail high and tail tip waving excitedly.
the stranger offered a soft smile and boots felt a sense of curious wonder towards the small dragon. they seemed rather friendly and boots could relax a lot more. no threats to be found, the tom would simply listen to the other speak. the echo of the word shore was curious, to say the least. the little feline understood that this must be a strange land for the other, though.
they were likely from a far away place and the typhoon was all new to them. surprise for no one, boots was the same way when he washed up ages ago. he was from a small fishing village worlds away, and had never truly seen a sandy beach before he ended up here. he was used to docks, markets, and rocky shores that meant death if you were caught on them in the high tide.
the stranger was odd, but boots was okay with that. perhaps they could become fast friends and talk about their former homes? they could swap stories and memories. though he would not mention the story of how he ended up leaving said village. no trauma for the members of the typhoon or friends of his. he hated bringing up such things.
the male noted the next words or a simple pleased to meet you. the name was strange, but he liked it. that is a rather unique name. i like that. he states warmly before he was asked another question. the tom blinked and then nodded softly. yes, that is our group. i am sorry you are lost. you are welcome to stay here until we can get you back to your home, though. he was sure he could help them.