slow mo running on a beach

Kuroo's tail wags happily as Arne beams at him. "A pleasure Arne! A lot of wolves don't normally wander down this far," his lips turn down slightly at the thought of it. While he spent most of his days busy fishing in the bay, he was slowly realizing how lonely he was. Unlike his brother, Kuroo was a far more social wolf and enjoyed having conversations with others. Determined not to let the thought of how secluded and mysterious Tojo-Kai was, he pushed away the sour feelings. Meeting this Arne fella was a treat anyway!

His tail wags again as he remembers the net he brought. "Oh, well actually it's a throwing net! I wasn't expecting anyone to be here today so I brought something that I could solo," he hesitates as he glances at the shallow pools around them. "But you're welcome to stay and keep me company! It's not every day I get to meet someone new!" Kuroo's voice is chipper as he turns to pick up his net. "See, I tied a long piece of rope to a part of it with a rock on the other end so I can toss it and pull it back in! Neat, isn't it? I fish pretty much every day in that bay right over there," he lifts a paw and points toward Manatee Bay.

Kuroo Shima