Wheeling Gull Isle watching the world

@Reigi

He had, unintentionally, set up shop at the lagoon on the island. There was plenty to keep him occupied here. In fact, he had been examining a few pesky crabs on the rocks when the sound of thunder rolled in the distance. Rokig tossed his head over his shoulder to look in the direction of the mainland. Things seemed fairly normal in that direction from what he could spot. No looming clouds or giant walls of rain headed this way.

Silver eyes focused on the water that laid before him. Perhaps it had come from somewhere out there. His tanned ears leaned forward with obvious interest as he waited to hear if another roll of thunder would rattle the skies.