Wheeling Gull Isle The Road To Hell Is Paved With Good Intentions

@Rhællaa because she is a Queen and I love her plus could be a thread to help push the progression of Aristos, like an explore thread.

The giant male was doing his own inspections of the island, he was very intrigued by the island and he wasn't sure if others were as excited as him. His heart ached that he had to separate himself from Lokie but he felt that his friend needed to learn to be more independent, and if Connor wasn't there Lokie had to make sure that he could defend himself. Lokie was the first to reach out and become his best friend and he would forever be grateful for that, but he felt that Lokie needed to widen his friendship circle, he figured that wouldn't be hard for him since he is always eager to meet new wolves and the titan will always appreciate that. The cinnamon wolf's goal was to have this place inspected from top to bottom, he didn't want anything happening to his pack mates because of unchecked borders, he would let something like that happen to him again.

Connor was shoving his nose everywhere, he even almost got snapped by another crab but he was quick enough to recoil his head and carry on. The large man began to think about his excitement and growth in protectiveness over his packmates, his home was the mountains and there were many accidents up in the Rockies, and he was aware of the danger that his packmates could get into and he didn't want anyone getting hurt. To him, a pack means family, a community, and he wanted to make sure that everyone was happy, he knew very well what could happen if someone wasn't happy, and it was what he would do with that experience to try and prevent those events. But he would be foolish if he knew that he could prevent everything from going wrong, he knew that he couldn't step into everyone's business and he had to respect the space of others. The male was better at learning when he was alone and thinking, and that was what he was doing.