The isle

"Ain't much for room for men there." Judas agreed, digging at the dirt with a large paw where a clam was hidden. He'd never had clam before and had he not thought it was a rock, wouldnt have known how to eat it either. Not worth the effort. "I'm sure they are pleased to have Gaia and Rashina." He mentioned on behalf of his daughters. "Rashina seems to have a lot of interest for our Goddess." And for that he was proud of, for Judas followed the Moon in more ways then one. The Dell witches were awfully sexist but as far as Judas waa considered, the Moon glowed for him same as it did them.

He had been back into his mother's realm far longer then his original intention and he had his first litter to blame for that. Of course he would never take back his time with Nineva or the birth of his children but with pups to protect and care for Judas wasnt about to just abandon ship. Although he didnt care for pack life and all in intelled, he did care for family.

Taking a few hops around another stream of creek moving faster as it approached the ocean, his ears perked at a particular creature moving about a near river bed. It was a 'Fisher' which to Judas looked like the biggest and fattest weasel he'd ever seen and it was dragging out a quite hefty fish from the waters. "Take a look at that." He spoke, nosing towards the creature and its kill.