wisdom of the crocodiles

Ronan · 02-18-2024, 10:41 AM

Well this was weird. Admittedly, Ronan wasn't quite so accustomed to nature and all the strange formations and shapes the natural landscape could take. He was used to concrete and steal, rectangular shapes and things ordered in what probably used to be neat rows. Not how calloused the dried ground felt under paw, jagged and course like a cat tongue. Of course above all else, he could smell the salt of the ocean, but the life that called the island home was notably of the cold-blooded variety. Which begged the question, how had they gotten here? Crocodiles he could understand, but snakes? Those weird spiky lizards? He wasn't quite so sure, they'd set up a colony but unless they somehow swam over then that would imply they'd been here before the island was an island. Which was...hm, possible, he supposed.

He wasn't alone in his musings either, he glanced over at the other wolf as she picked her away across the landscape, being every bit as careful as he was to not step on something she shouldn't.

"Think they're venomous?" He hadn't eaten in a long while and a city wolf like him made do with whatever he could get his jaws on.

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