Wheeling Gull Isle Can't keep away forever

@Lokie !! He needs his explore and best friend

The titan had been meeting with others from Aristos for a while, and he was desperately wondering where Lokie was, his instincts were pushing him to find him, and that is what he was going to do. From his resting place in the heart of the isle, his ears perked up, his folded muscular limbs extended to their full form, and his giant paws didn't hesitate to start moving. The man was on a mission, with his ears forward he began a trotting pace, he wanted to find the peppered man, and maybe he can show him new things he found and talk about their adventures on the island. He wanted to fill Lokie in on what he had possibly missed, he helped fight a Walrus, and he and Rhaella had been exploring and digging dens, not to mention the cave that the pair discovered. There was so much he wanted to tell him, but he had to find him first, he wanted to gossip in a way with Lokie, and secure their bond.

The cinnamon-colored man reached the forest, the birds were chattering, as usual, he could hunt, but that wasn't his goal. He leaped over fallen trees with a powerful bound and landed squarely on his paws. His once wounded shoulder stang a little, but the puncture was hardly noticeable, there was no scar, to him it was like stepping on a thorn. The trees moaned as he continued on his way, the sun showed brightly through the trees and beamed on his mix colored pelt, he didn't slow, but the island was large and there was a lot of ground to cover and Lokie wasn't the largest around.