The Will Of A Survivor

A Discovery

The island can only describe in one word

Perfect

It was perfect for a Naval Base

What a lucky find.

Cale put down the cats and turn towards the lady..Since the ship is broken she is the lead in helping down some people as the stair looks like its about to break.

'Hello, Sorry for the wai-'

She stopped, she looks at Cale, Cale on his hand is a small pouch.

'Here for your troubles..'

Witiria raise her hand in protest

'Oh No No No..Its really not a bother at all! Besides I also want to meet Paseton friend, so just save it!.'

She happily smile in proudness

'Friend?'

Cale shook his head to the side.

'Ehhh....?'

...

'Oh really I-'

'Sister, he's not my friend but it's actually my saviour.'

A voice appears behind Witiria.Upon further inspection Cale determine that this individual face is familiar.

'Ah, You are that whale.'

'Mhm, Yes I am! I really want to thank you for saving me,my name is Paseton as you heard'

Paseton lightly scratch the back of his head.

'Haaaa Coat.'

Cale merely sigh once again and put out his hand.

'Coat.'

Paseton stood for a moment before realising, he quickly took out the coat from his bag.

The coat is in the color of black with green and white accent. Paseton have clean and wash the coat as it was dirty from the seawater.

'here'

Paseton gave the coat back to Cale.

Cale hold the coat and stared at it for a second.

Than he goes to put it on him

'Ho, it still fits.'

Cale snickered

'Fits? It looks a bit larger on you to be honest.'

Witiria comment on the size of Cale coat.

Cale eyes dazedly follows the eyes of Witiria

'It fits.'

Cale says, with a surprisingly stoic face.

...

An awkward silence engulf them for a second before it was broken down by the voice Witiria..

'So actually I want to properly thank you now for saving my little brother, I also wish to give you a reward.'

She put her hand to her chest.

'As long as the as the sea stay grand and might I shall grant any wish you may have in mind.'

She smile a trusting smile.

Cale chuckles

'I really don't think you can grant my wish.But I do have something in mind.'

'What is it?'

Witiria ask.

'A trade.'

'What kind?'