Wheeling Gull Isle you spread yourself too thin

Orochi didn’t need an answer, the boy’s actions spoke louder than words. He made a run for it, which was admittedly slightly annoying, but that didn’t matter. It’s just make it all the more satisfying when he caught up and tore him apart.

He ran after him, not too quickly, but not too slow either. Hey, what are you running for?! he called. A smirk appeared on his face, only for it to disappear as a firey figure appeared within his sight.

Aiolos. Shit. 

Orochi came to an abrupt halt before he collided into the two and sent sand flying. He glared at his leader, then at the cowardly wolf underneath him, and back at Aiolos again.

What?! I was just trying to talk to him. Orochi grunted and whipped his head to the side. Not my fault he’s so damn jumpy.