09-29-2018, 04:50 PM
Kirishima had spent the last couple days getting used to his new body by flying around in the skies above the island. He had a little more control over his body, but he still had a feral nature. The last thing he would ever want to happen was him to go crazy and lash out and potentially injury a few of his crewmates. It was rough to fight the urge to attack his crewmates instead of attacking prey. Another problem was the smell of blood. Like a shark, he was automatically drawn to any scenes where someone was hurt and bleeding. Fortunately, nobody seemed to be out today, nor was anyone injured, so he decided to wander the island.
He had walked up to the beach, a small frown on his now-large mouth. Bright-yellow eyes quickly spotted his mentor overlooking the beach from his cave. Kirishima hadn't had the chance to have any proper training in this new world- so a training session with Lucifer certainly excited the young male. With his large wings, the Striker easily lifted himself into the air and he landed beside the Reaver. "Good morning." He rumbled.
He had walked up to the beach, a small frown on his now-large mouth. Bright-yellow eyes quickly spotted his mentor overlooking the beach from his cave. Kirishima hadn't had the chance to have any proper training in this new world- so a training session with Lucifer certainly excited the young male. With his large wings, the Striker easily lifted himself into the air and he landed beside the Reaver. "Good morning." He rumbled.