Wheeling Gull Isle Every face along the boulevard

He accepted the invitation fully, moving a bit closer so they wouldn't haven't to shout across from each other. Yet he still left an amount of room that showed he respected her personal space. Bit restless too? He asked softly as he slid down to lay on his stomach. Maybe she just preferred to work by moonlight which was fine by him. It was perhaps logical to have someone up at any given time, that way nothing could surprise the group of island wolves.