Wheeling Gull Isle daggers and diamonds

crashes in late

He had been a bit far out from the call, wading in the waters trying to catch more fish. The Seawolf frantically climbed out of the water onto one of the lagoon's rocks. He almost anxiously tried to shake the water from his fur. With as much of it off as he could manage, he took off. Being all short and stubby did not make him a good runner.

In fact, he looked pretty damn exhausted by the time he showed up. Obviously late. He offered an apologetic grin towards Stockholm and Seelie. Only then did his gaze drift to Maegi, a more genuine smile sweeping over his features. His damp tail even whips about behind him.

But feeling a bit out of place and less than presentable, he doesn't move into the spotlight next to her. Instead the fisher drifts on the edges of gathering.