Nemo flashed a tired smile, Yeah, you'd be right about that. Surrounded by sea on all sides, and all. It'd only make sense; Anemone hadn't spotted a distant island the times she'd been atop a mountain, or by the sea. This whole continent was strange. They also figured one would need to sleep to see the dream visitor, so that made sense too.

The dark wolf blinked as she was offered the crab right then and there, without any convincing at all. Well, this guy could definitely use some pointers in small talk, but he clearly wasn't all bad. That's mighty kind of you! I'd normally refuse, you got it fair and square, but I'm having a tough time. They were certain their ribs would be starting to show, if not for their thick winter coat. I certainly do! I was born by the sea, its where I feel most at home. I'd be happy to help out, two sets of eyes and paws are better than one. What luck! She'd be able to keep going a bit longer like this.

As soon as she sensed a lull in the conversation, Anemone bent down to snap a claw off, crunching the shell as quietly as she could. Normally, she'd try to de-shell the meat, but she wanted to be able to get hunting as soon as possible. After all, this man was kind enough to give it to her almost for free, so she wasn't going to make him wait. What's your name, by the way? Mines Anemone. She said, once she'd finished her mouthful.