07-18-2018, 10:36 PM
The time for his ritual was near and he wanted to be able to pick out a house for himself real quick before he went off to face whatever was on that island. Heaven Island, was it? He had never exactly been good with names but if he was right and it was heaven island, what could exactly go wrong? The limping male walked down the shore until he saw an abundance of empty shacks. Some lived in the ship, some lived in treehouses, but he chose a nice little shack on the bay with a little white hammock in the front connected to two palm trees. It looked quite small from the outside but inside it was big enough to fit a few things in the place. Decorating and cleaning it up would be later but right now he just wanted a place to rest and this seemed to be it. Though first he was a bit hungry and thus would decide to try and catch himself a little snack, fish perhaps? He wasn't a good fisher let alone a good land hunter, but he would be willing to try his luck until he could learn and get better at it. Hopefully he wouldn't get frustrated and give up after the first few tries, hoping that his patience would be a virtue in this situation.
The male took a few steps away from his newly found beach house to the shore where he would begin to wade his body in, the water going up to stomach level until he saw a few fish swimming around his legs. He would wait a bit before placing his paw messily into the water, nearly falling over due to only being on two legs then, but catching himself and scaring off a few fish. "For fucksake." Annoyance laced his tone as he lifted up another paw. "Alright Marcel, don't fuck this one up." Talking to himself, he waited for another fish to come by where he would drop his paw into the water with unsheathed claws, barely scraping the scaled creature and it swimming off in a panic. Frustration was clear on his features but he lifted his paw to try again.
The male took a few steps away from his newly found beach house to the shore where he would begin to wade his body in, the water going up to stomach level until he saw a few fish swimming around his legs. He would wait a bit before placing his paw messily into the water, nearly falling over due to only being on two legs then, but catching himself and scaring off a few fish. "For fucksake." Annoyance laced his tone as he lifted up another paw. "Alright Marcel, don't fuck this one up." Talking to himself, he waited for another fish to come by where he would drop his paw into the water with unsheathed claws, barely scraping the scaled creature and it swimming off in a panic. Frustration was clear on his features but he lifted his paw to try again.