Wheeling Gull Isle ephemeral

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Hemlock was proving to be a watchful mother, if not perhaps overprotective. She gave a breathy sigh as her gaze tore from her children as the roamed about and played their games to view if anyone was lurking outside. "Sweet babies," She murmured with a smile as she returned her gaze to the children, leaning down to kiss Reed and then Droman. "Should we play outside?" She asked, nudging her children towards the opening of their homestead. 

The small hovel was little more than a dug out safe-spot from some random creature that had long since passed on but it had been home and soon the children would be too big to comfortably stay there with her. They'd need to start scoping out a new place t stay, though Hemlock hadn't seen enough of the island itself before she had whelped to even know if the homes were safe. "Let us play outside today." She said sweetly, watching the pair with adoration.