Coconut Grove for you, it's been so long

Rokig was almost startled by how viciously the wolf gobbled up the piece of the fish's belly. He could only assume that to mean the stranger was starving or damn near starving. Once he was sure the creature had gotten the piece down (for he did not want to overwhelm the eater) he tossed another fatty piece of the fish belly — still small enough to remove most threat of choking.

If you can hold this down I'll try to find you some water. Perhaps digging under one of the odd trees would provide some drinkable liquids? If not, perhaps he could find a way to carry the male to the closest fresh water source he could find. His build was short and thick which left him rather could at being able to throw things on his back. Going back to water, though — there was the river but that was a way out from here and at that point he might as well have carried the male back home with him. Which...actually wasn't a bad idea considering the shape of the stranger.

He could only hope they wouldn't mind him bringing home another needy stranger.