slow mo running on a beach

Kuroo can’t help but smile. It was more than nice having some company that wasn’t any of the moody pack mates or girls. He could only chatter with them for so long before he earned for the quiet of the bay. As social as some thought him to be, he was more of a one wolf kind of guy. All he needed was a companion… Maybe one day. Letting out a sigh, he glances over at Arne.

“Hunting does take some bit of concentration,” he adds with a light chuckle before tossing the net into the shallow pools. Keeping his eyes trained on his netting instead of Arne, he nods. “Yes, I’ve setup quite a few self-sufficient net systems so I don’t have to watch them all the time. Can get a bit lonely though. Not many enjoy the bay as much as I do,” Kuroo shrugs as he begins to slowly drag his net in.

Kuroo Shima