Meeting the family?

Kione didn’t mind at all it was wolves.  He stood on an island dominated by wolves and now listed himself as a member of their family.  He still felt unbelievably relieved and happy right now.  Not alone, that in itself was enough.  Roaming was fun and he’d seen interesting things but there had been no one to share all the interesting details with.

The African wild dog stood next to one of the streams, head raising up with a bit of water trickling down his chin.  The saltwater scent on the island and the wind tugging at his fur seemed hard to ignore detail at the moment but the dog assumed he’d grow use to it in no time.  A small content sigh before he started at a casual walk to see who he might meet.  


"Kione"