Tarka waved to Terrrin before making his way down to the kitchen, tail fanned as he peered curiously inside. He smiled when his gaze came to rest on Sharky. "Ahoy there Cap'n!" He merrily greeted.

Kit glances over her shoulder at Tarka before greeting him, "Good morning to you too. Captain is it a safe assumption that breakfast is nearly ready?"

Sharky grinned at Tarka, "Mornin' Matey.", before turning to Kit. "Aye, all we need to do I'd dish it up. I can handle that if'n Ye'll give Terrin a shout that tis ready." He grabbed some bowls and began ladling the delicious oatmeal into them.

Tarka tilted his head and gestured towards the stairs with a wave of his wing. "Terrin? Just saw 'em up above. Keeping watch, I think." He remarked.

Kit huffs quielty with a michivious grin on her face, "Sure captain I'll shout at Terrin for you."
She sneaks towards Terrin who is at the front of the ship and yells in his ear making him jump.
There was a crash at the front of the ship as Terrin had landed but then a chuckle from Kit.

Tarka chuckled at the thump, then stepped into the kitchen and turned his attention back to Sharky. "Say, if ya have a moment after breakfast? I'd like ta ask you about something." He requested. "Er. Well, a few somethings." He added with a grin.

Sharky chuckled at the noises above deck. Then he turned and shrugged at Tarka, "Sure matey. Once we get the ship under way we should have plenty o' time. The sea be in a calm mood today."

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Tarka nodded vigorously. "Mm-hm! Sounds right perfect. Thanks!" He chirruped.

Kit walks back into the galley, "Sorry about that I just couldn't resist scaring the living daylights out of him especially after what he did."