<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/G3rtwJt.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Bryn<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Swell forest<br/><strong>notes:</strong>: Fully prepared and arriving with a new friend.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Forest group, open<br/><hr/><br/>Bryn arrived to join the forest group with a poochyena biting and hanging off of his tail as he arrived. Bryn seemed not to pay attention to the fact that it was biting him and was acting like it was completely normal. “Hello everyone.” He replied warmly, not at all tired from the walk to join them. He was carrying a rather large load of supplies, probably more than was really needed. Food to stop for a meal, nets, medical supplies, everything and everything that could possibly be useful on the trip, including stuff that probably wouldn’t but it always helped to be prepared after all! He was going to be ready and prove how good he was in a pinch despite his small size. Besides if worst came to worst he could use his bag as a club. So it all worked out anyway.<br/><br/>Still he was here to help so that’s just what he was going to do. This kind of thin was exactly why he had come ot the island after all. He was going to take whatever adventurer, guard, mercenary whatever other position of the adventuring physical persuasion  that he could while he was here on the island and do what he couldn’t do back on the main land. “I’ve got plenty of stuff if somebody forgot something.  I can also help lead! I’ve got a good nose and eyes! Plus I'm really strong.” He replied brightly wagging his tail while the poochyena continued to hold on despite its movement. “Oh and this is poochyena. Say hi Poochyena.”