Wheeling Gull Isle When we meet again

He nodded "Same here" he said and walked after Sockeye, simply reveling in the reunion. When he suggested to settle down already, he hesitated. He didn't want to settle himself to a pack right away, but he had to admit that this would be amazing. A place near the water would be perfect for the two of them. The fact that there was a woman here kinda intrigued him even more. He laughed openly, the sound of it full and boisterous a deep baritone of a laugh that was the infectuous type. "Odd huh? Ain't they all a little strange though?" he said though he did look thoughtful at this point.

He spotted something shimmering in the waves and nosed it out of the sand, revealing a pink and shimmery flat shell. With a smirk he gingerly picked it up and carried it off, depositing it on the sand. It would make a fine gift for a pretty lady if he came across one. "I suppose we can try and get in. If you think its a good spot, who am I to say no?" he said and shrugged.