[Ollie echos his cries for no other reason than that it seemed like a compelling thing to do. There's a few things he doesn't really understand or appreciate about being a walrus, but honestly, the ability to just kind of grumble randomly and incoherently is kind of nice.
Slowly (everything he does is slow right now, let's not lie), he drags himself closer to Roy and moves his flipper, dusting some sand onto the sleek looking sea lion. It's not fair that he's taller as a human and smaller as an amphibious mammal. Seriously not fair.]
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Slowly (everything he does is slow right now, let's not lie), he drags himself closer to Roy and moves his flipper, dusting some sand onto the sleek looking sea lion. It's not fair that he's taller as a human and smaller as an amphibious mammal. Seriously not fair.]