Looking as if shot out of the islands volcano Arseno had appeared in the midst of Typhoon territory but one measly week ago. Though a rocky first encounter the wolf had somehow joined the band of pirates and had since been hemming and hawing his way through introductions with each member of the island-bound group.
Today Arseno found himself carefully wading through tide pools and making eyes at the odd invertebrate he found. "Cute" he murmured thoughtfully, placing a single claw on a little hermit crab and watching as it retreated quickly to its shell.