Sun is Setting in the West

Preston nearly jumped when he heard about the move, truly fortune smiled upon the wolf. Now he would be in his old environment, one that he had reached true maturity in, one that he could proudly say he knew well. He couldn't wait for the rest of the pack to move, running along sandy beaches, tasting sweet colorful fish, teaching aspiring healers the way the island wolves and Erani had taught him, maybe even teaching Erani herself. He couldn't help himself, an excited yip escaped his jaws just at the thought. True he wasn't leaving behind as much as others and surely there would be Nay Sayers in the gathering crowd of people. They needed security, they needed to know that they would be protected on the island, and who better than Preston to give them such a thing. "I volunteer my services in island survival." He said proudly, tail wagging feverishly behind him as he spoke.

Speech!