Moe

Moe camped out in the marketplace for many days before he caught sight of a little grey poodle darting around feet as she made her way confidently to her destination. He smiled as he watched her, and when she met his eye he politely nodded to her. Shocked, he watched the little dog move across the wide pathway to him, and then sit attentively before him. "Dere yous are," she told him.

"Here I am," he chuckled back to her.

Havoc the poodle grinned a toothy grin at him and admitted, "Been looking for yous." Moe sat up, startled, and opened his mouth to ask questions. But, Havoc spoke before he could while she motioned for him to follow her. "Yep, been hearing 'bout a solid fighter dat can keeps his wits in da Coliseum. Your clan said you'd be here somewhere," she continued as she bounced to her feet and trotted just ahead of him. "Dey promised you'd be just the fighter we needs."

Intrigued, Moe followed Havoc through the trees and he trusted her to lead him to his new clan. They walked for three days before he stepped across an invisible border and realized - he was home. Havoc saw his face and grinned knowingly as she caught sight of that moment when Moe's smile told her his heart knew where he was.

Now that they live on the disappearing island, he is happy to hone his skills in the coliseum during the days, and spend nights talking with his adopted daughter.