Wheeling Gull Isle a turkey in a turtle's shell

There was another stranded man upon the island, according to Miseria. Mojag was glad that the man was alright; he knew Sweetharbor would do its best to tend to him, and he would do his best as well.

Seeing himself as a man of the island at this point, Mojag knew his role would be one of a hunter and protector - he wasn't quite grown in to that role, but saw himself as such. It was enough to motivate him to do little patrols of the more established areas of the pack.

Beyond that, he sought out any trails throughout the central hills that might be home to game; on more than one occasion he came across the scent of rabbit — but to him that was a turn-off.