Wheeling Gull Isle Walk this way

Rocky Swiveled his cranium upward to look at Hailstorm who called at him from the sky, and then dove down at him. Oh he hated that! He glared up at the bird and swipped his cranium with a paw and shook himself of invisible debris with an irritated growl.

Yeah...

He chuffed gently as he watched Hailstorm until Ypres came into view. He watched how she slowly approached. Good idea, Ypres knew how he operated, as he hated swift movement from another; unlike Hailstorm! He nuzzled the wolfess back in respectful greeting.

Ypres, my fiery sister how have you been? I hear war is at hand?

He could smell Laksha from a distance. Just as his was smelling the air he felt a bump in the shoulder that almost knocked him to his feet as Ypres roughly bumped him. He gripped the earth with massive paws and narrowed his eyes at her.

No!!!!!

He snarled with a hiss in denial.