[/html]His imagination swelled like the tides the great ship would ride upon. He pictured what it would be like to stand on the rocking surface of the boat, to man the sail or swab the deck. Oak thought of Bambi, the gentle creature as she did the same. She replied, and he could relate to her words greatly. The Dreamer nodded, Me too giving her a wink as he spoke. He was not one for horses, and that was all he could compare riding on a ship to. Not using his legs just simply seemed odd, and unstable. Seasickness was not something Oak had ever experienced but he would quickly find out that he was the perfect candidate for leaning over the side of the ship and emptying his gut.
There was a bit of silence as he examined the ship, and he found nothing wrong with the quiet. He figured that the female was more comfortable in it as well, her speech so hushed and her previous comments guiding him to that conclusion as well.
Her voice broke his thoughts, and he looked back at the meek woman and smiled before she even asked her question. He allowed her to finish her thoughts completely, knowing that the female could a bit longer then most to express herself and that her feelings were greatly worth the wait. Visit him? Oak liked the idea instantly, and nodded as he took a step towards his new friend and away from the boat. I would like that. He replied with a happy tone. It isn’t far, half a days walk. You could always spend the night too, if you wanted.
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