Cruisin' for a Bruisin'

He wanted to get out and away from the disasters that had struck home for a time, so he volunteered himself to go with Valdis to survey the lands. The further East they went though, he could see just how much destruction there was. He should have guessed the east would have been hit the hardest considering that's where the volcano was, but he never truly grasped it until he saw it with his own eyes. Their home had been hit hard, but this place...he couldn't really recognize most of it. Tearing his gaze away from the destruction as they passed them by, he wondered how the lands beyond were. Had the islands been affected? If they hadn't, maybe they could find some decently good prey to bring back home. Hell, even if they found it on an island he was willing to drag everything back on his own.

"Let's take a jaunt over to that island and then we can take a rest there." Pausing on the shore, he nodded and slipped into the water after him. Despite the things they had to endure back home, they were still strong. He needed to be for the pack members that remained. For his dad, even if he didn't have to be. They swam in silence until they made it safely to the other side, and once there he shook the water from his fur and looked around. Tongue swiped out to lick at his fangs as he took in the scenery, though with the smell of saltwater in his nose he missed the pack scent that lingered there.