Craig let the spell drop before she could get to good of a look on him, no, not yet. He moved in for another wave, catching it and letting it push him to the shore. He made it to standing almost as an after thought, as if he could ride the wave in chest down and still be just as happy. His movements were smooth, graceful and fluid, as he stood atop the board and took one swell to another. He didn't seem to be thinking, letting his body trust itself as he keep the board atop the water.<br/><br/>The run was over far too soon and again he was farther down the beach. He pulled the board in with him, walking it to the sand before spiking the board and leaning down to remove the velcro cuff from around his ankle. He stood back up, grabbing the lead of the zipper on his back, he pulled it down, the sound of the opening teeth lost against the noise of the surf. He shimmied out of the neoprene top, letting it hang about his waist as he kept watching the waves as they rolled in with the tide.<br/><br/>Craig was lean, not thin, but defined with smooth lines that showed the work of a busy man. An intricate tattoo embraced his right upper arm, simple black ink work with no colors. Other than the tattoo he had no other mods, no metal and no other tats. He had the athletes build you get from doing, and not from repetitions of cold iron. A few faint white lines decorated his upper left side, over the ribs and to the shoulder, but they were barely noticeable with the sun touched skin.  He left his hair a mess, tangles and curls that fought to develop as he grabbed the board and began to walk to Peg. She had mentioned some meal, though at this time of the day, breakfast or lunch could suit him. he hadn't eaten since before the shift last night. And that had turned out to be interesting to say the least.<br/><br/>Slowly he made his way back to the werewolf and her pack. He grinned, and looked down at the sand. He was pretty sure he could take Freddie in a fair fight, but Enach would cheat and he knew it. The thought, the little vision in his head was a good one, maybe he would share it someday.