down by the bay

They needed a change of pace. The new batch of pups were nearing close to a year so it was high time they get introduced to raids. Their next target had already been decided and while Gil wouldn't admit the full reason behind it, he was eager to see how it went.

Making his way to the courtyard at the front of the isle's main building, he enjoyed the warm breeze that rolled in off the ocean. While his personal life was in slight shambles, he wouldn't allow his pack to fall. He would keep leading them to the best of his ability and if that meant causing some trouble, he would do it gladly.

Lifting his muzzle to the sky, Gil called out for any and all raiders that wished to participate.