Just for the laughs

Mornings are always early for Keahi, the tropical wolf waking with the sun to begin her chores. Today she is patrolling the soon-to-be Armada land, working to memorize the new stretch of beach by sight and feel. It is cold, as always, and her white polar bear coat is tied tightly around her shoulders as her white-cloaked form trots up the beach. A high-pitched, unnatural cackle pulls her attention to an area ahead of her and the red woman swiftly takes off. A tall, unknown wolf made of black and blue is surround by a pack of laughing beasts and Keahi wastes no time in helping.

Charging at the closest hyena, Keahi speeds straight up to, turning her body at the last moment to body slam the creature. It is thrown, skidding away, giving the red wolf an opening to the wolf. Stepping up next to him, she quirks a brow before turning to face the three hyenas that try to hem in her side. She may not know this wolf but he has a faint scent of the Armada on his coat and, if Sirius has given him protection, then she will aid this male.


"Keahi Mogotsi"