10-15-2018, 10:48 PM
[div style="margin: 0 auto; width: 60%; font-family: georgia; font-size: 12pt; text-align: justify;"]What a wonderful way to be greeted, especially with such a young child being the victim. He held a slight distaste for the raptors, at least, even since Owen had threatened him with the dinosaurs when Victor had joined. They were too large and too wild, a rather bad combination. He hoped the Typhoon had some type of island insurance. Carefully keeping an eye on the dinosaurs, the oh-so-normal husky was quick to arrive no long after Owen. "Awful young to be here alone," mused the male. Surly there had be a parent of some sort around, but upon investigation, he did not scent nor see one. Were they abandoned? If so, he prayed they got shredded alive by a bear - The ultimate form of a terrible death back in Alaska. That, and drowning. It was not very pleasant itself either. Maybe they would be attacked by a bear and then drowned. They seemed like the better option. "Where're your parents at kid?" He was fearful that he already knew the answer, but he was not one to jump to conclusions so quickly.