Fang looked to the girl. "The ship went down last night. Seems we all managed to was ashore here." He told her. "We have been here a few hours at least." He added and ran his hand over Chadow's fur. "Good job." He told him in the low gravely tone that was him own. He looked towards where Devon was. He didn't like the distance. "Chadow. Go to her." He said simply. The black wolfdog turned and went to where Devon and the boy were.
Saber nodded. "I can understand that life style." She admitted. "What's his name? Your brother." She asked her. She would try to find him. Even if she thought that he hadn't made it he might have. She could at least try.







