Sephiroth: *snarls as his catch gets bitten at, one of the sharks tearing off a huge chunk of the perch as it sinks back into the ocean. He growls and rises up higher into the air, landing on the beach once more* *”For the last time you deaf female, I did not call the entire island a scrubland. I was referring to the type of area I was in at the time – dry scrub land. It was open area, there were small scrub bushes – it was a scrub land area.”* *hisses and begins looking for firewood to make a stack*
