Ankyra Sound do you mind crouching down a little bit so i look taller.

Since becoming the Sound's resident donor Firefly had doubled, then tripled, his efforts to keep the pack safe and prepared. It would be some time before the fruit of his labour came about. He had spent the past week fortifying the borders to the point where a stranger might mistake him as the alpha; thus he turned his attention away from the borders and began to work on things within the territory instead.

He cleared debris from the beach. Investigated the caves for danger. Even, whether it was welcome or not, checked in on the two women and doted upon them with his attention and various gifts. Mostly food. His last gift was the freshly dead body of a fat gull, and after delivering it to @Rosalyn, Firefly set off again to find further objects of worth.

This was how he came to be upon the beach at the same time as Yama, and heard the violent shout of their voice from further along the sand bank. He wasted no time in his approach but seemed apathetic to the plight of the youth as he came upon their position.

Her murmured comment made him raise his brows, holding back a smirk. Problem?