09-17-2018, 07:27 PM
When Kirishima had came across the Typhoon's island, it had been intentional. He had left Snowbound, despite feeling at home there with a few others from the old world. He didn't blame any of them, if they felt angry at him for leaving, or if they happened to feel betrayed. Though, he missed them from time-to-time, he knew that he belonged in the Typhoon. It suited him more and he felt more at home here then he had felt in Snowbound.
Upon seeing a small group of his crewmates gathered in one area, the Striker had decided to approach and he would casually stroll up on the other side of Bakugou, silently glancing at the young dire wolf with a curious expression in his crimson-eyes.
Upon seeing a small group of his crewmates gathered in one area, the Striker had decided to approach and he would casually stroll up on the other side of Bakugou, silently glancing at the young dire wolf with a curious expression in his crimson-eyes.