undesirables

Saltwater dripped from the brutes form as he moved up the shore inland. Beaming sea-foam eyes feasted upon the delightful sight of the island. Mainland had been seemingly sullied by the onslaught of ash but the island seemed to have little notion of the eruption. The beach seemed tattered by heavy waves but at this point it had slowed down quite a bit and he was able to swim with little difficulty. Thus, Killian made his way into the wilds of the smaller island. The massive male kept his wits about him. Not only was the Klein in an unknown region all together he was on an odd little island off the souther coast. He wasn;t sure if anyone had made their home here.

As the tall Wolf made his way through the wilderness he took in all the sights, smells, and sounds. The scent of ripening fruit filled his nose and made his mouth water quite a bit. With a swaying tail he moved towards a citrus tree and gave one of the Oranges a good sniff. With a smile and plucked the fruit from the tree and lapped at the juice once putting it on the ground. Killian couldn't help but to feel like a happy pup while surrounded by such delightful delicacies.