Take me apart

The more harsh lands of the north were certainly not suited for Sota, which was why he was here. The swim to Daager Isle in itself had been deeply unpleasant, thanks to the water's chill, but the journey had been brief enough that he'd been able to withstand it. He'd merely spent an hour or so out in the sun before his coat began to  dry properly, and today he felt as good as new. It truly felt good to go out on his own again; as much as he cared for his companions, and as much as he missed life among the Songa, he had grown used to a more solitary existence. Coming out here to explore on his own was helping to remind him of that.

Or.. at least he thought he was alone. There had been no other signs of life throughout the night, so when he finally found one - in the form of a noise somewhere nearby - his interest was piqued. Quietly the small wolf leapt down off the railing, avoiding the sections of floor that looked less stable. Swift paws allowed him to leap over rubble as he eventually navigated down toward the edge of the building. Just as he'd expected, a stranger was a bit ways out from the structure, though what he was doing Sota wasn't quite sure. "Hello there!" He called out, his voice betraying that he wasn't a child despite his unusually small stature.