Alloran stumbles as he appears on the bridge of an unfamiliar starship--being dropped somewhere mid-run wasn't the best for keeping his hooves under him. Things like this weren't necessarily unheard of, but Alloran is still on edge as his main and stalk eyes study the people around him--Humans almost all, a few scattered exceptions he was not familiar with. The layout of the bridge is also unfamiliar--designed for bipeds, it appeared, aside from the station before which Alloran had appeared himself.

A ship of Humans, designed for them, traveling at faster-than-light if the stars streaking by outside indicated anything. It made his hearts proud--not that he knew many Humans, but he respected their resilience and strength.

His optimism was tempered by the fact that he'd just arrived on what was obviously the bridge of an unfamiliar ship. He should determine which one of these people was the Captain and report to him.