Wheeling Gull Isle salt sting

Sorry I didn't realize it was my turn!

Peace be, the woman said, and he stared at her in both surprise and confusion. Then she got up, and he continued staring at her, wondering if she was getting him more food. He decided to just sit tight, half because he wasn’t sure he could stand yet and half because clearly this island was inhabited by a pack and he didn’t want to piss anyone off. He laid his head on his paws like a good subordinate and didn’t make eye contact with anyone, wondering what would happen next. His stomach rumbled and he shifted a bit uncomfortably, but tried not to draw attention to himself.