Armada Expansion: Intellect

Keahi follows the tall Ruga out to the stretch of beach that the Armada is looking to claim as their own. Since they had spent time building the wall together, the red woman has felt a kinship with the Master of Arms. What they talked about that day has remained their secret but the fact that she was able to share some of her more things with felt refreshing. As her paws hit the black sand of the cove, she turns her blue eyes up to look at the palm trees that have somehow survived the harsh winter’s here. A pang of homesickness resounds in her soul and Keahi drops her gaze to look out over the water instead.

Ruga talks of clearing a pathway and the red wolf dips her head in agreement, adding, “Maybe we could lay stones or planks so if we need to get out here quickly, we will have better traction.” The sand is soft and squishy, and as Keahi shifts her weight, she feels her paws sink a little further down. With her blue eyes looking at the water’s edge, she lifts a red paw to point at the area that leads from the pack lands right to the ocean and says, “We could build an area for fishing there. Of course, it would need to high enough to avoid the high tide but we can also make a building to store traps, nets, and the like in to keep them safe from the weather.” Her paw drops back to the sand as she casts her eyes about for signs of where the high tide marks are.


"Keahi Mogotsi"