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Original Post By: marz
After showing the crew through the ship, from the head, to the bunks, to the gun deck and the many spaces of the hold Fenrir was satisfied with his tour and having lost Blacky and Crazy the large white wolf branched off to do his rounds. That was one of the many duties of a ship's dog, that of Sentry. Their enhanced senses could be put to good use then. Though in this case it was mostly just getting used to the duty.
With his bed, a thick pile of mattresses centered amid ships under the main hatch's stairwell gave Fenrir a good passive point to listen to the ship even when he was asleep. And listen he did, to the various sounds during the night, particularly the puking and shaking his head a little at the thought of a sea-sick marine. It'd only taken him a few hours to get his sea legs, like he was born to sail the seas. Regardless, he'd not get much continuous sleep, but would be able to quickly dismiss the nocturnal sounds of the crew as the night went on.
With the dawn filtering into the ships hold the Seawolf would take to his feet and quickly make morning rounds, below decks before joining Ein on the main deck like he'd done almost every day they'd been together on this boat, coming quietly to sit to her right side and survey the deck.
After showing the crew through the ship, from the head, to the bunks, to the gun deck and the many spaces of the hold Fenrir was satisfied with his tour and having lost Blacky and Crazy the large white wolf branched off to do his rounds. That was one of the many duties of a ship's dog, that of Sentry. Their enhanced senses could be put to good use then. Though in this case it was mostly just getting used to the duty.
With his bed, a thick pile of mattresses centered amid ships under the main hatch's stairwell gave Fenrir a good passive point to listen to the ship even when he was asleep. And listen he did, to the various sounds during the night, particularly the puking and shaking his head a little at the thought of a sea-sick marine. It'd only taken him a few hours to get his sea legs, like he was born to sail the seas. Regardless, he'd not get much continuous sleep, but would be able to quickly dismiss the nocturnal sounds of the crew as the night went on.
With the dawn filtering into the ships hold the Seawolf would take to his feet and quickly make morning rounds, below decks before joining Ein on the main deck like he'd done almost every day they'd been together on this boat, coming quietly to sit to her right side and survey the deck.