Totoka River the deft bowman

@Meteora and/or any other to-be nerds!

In the end, all things born of the sea return to the sea. Voodoo had not intended to, once again, find himself at the ocean, but it seemed he had no choice in the matter. This he faced with a degree of bitterness, and eventually he worked his way around to blaming it on his mother. Though her days of piracy were (probably) long over, there was something about a sea wolf that never truly left them. Well, Voodoo didn't like thinking that he was being guided anywhere but where he meant to go, and met this development with frustration.

Stupid shitbag ocean, he spat, ranging well out of reach of the waves in his half hearted search for a decent meal of sea bird. Thus far the flocks had fled the moment they saw him coming and he had had no success. Fucking shitchickens.