Well, That Was Something

The man had a rough, raspy voice, almost like he didn't use it very often. He introduced himself as Kovu. So he was looking for his brother, gods knew where his brothers and sister were. He had left them at a year and a half old. He hoped to find them some day, but he doubted it. They might even be dead, and that would have been it. If they died, that would be everyone from his past that he loved gone, dead. Like candles, snuffed out by the wind. "You fish?" he wasn't the best fisher, he was built more for the chase. But he was half decent at fishing. "It's not my specialty, but yeah, I can." he looked to the other male, awaiting his answer.

OOC :Sorry for the rubbish post :(