Jeff Nado

Wind roared, lightning crackled, and Jeff the Land Shark stood right in the middle of the storm! They say a shark shouldn't walk on land, but Jeff shreds that theory faster than Wolverine shreds foes. Now, he craved a new kind of thrill in this tempest. As her hurricane surged, a smile played on Ororo's lips. Despite she and this creature not having the best introduction, who was she to deny a simple creature a simple pleasure? Don't you fear, little one. her voice as calm as a summer breeze. With the raising of her hand, Jeff lifted higher and higher. Storm's time in the Sanctuary gave her much practice nurturing the small, but Jeff did not need protection like the other animals in her care. He responded with a wide-mouthed smile, as if to say he wasn't afraid; he would ride the wind just like her! In that swirling chaos, no one could tell where Ororo's hurricane ended and Jeff's insatiable appetite began. This new assistant was a tad mischievous but surprisingly…reliable. Storm chuckled with a devious grin. For starting now, the tornado had teeth.