Wheeling Gull Isle Sea Shanty

He had tried to be quiet about it and not disturb the family inside but his retreat was disturbed by a feminine voice, an odd one at that. It was all hushed like her vocal chords werent used to being used. She also seemed foreign, like she wasn't used to the language either. He slowly turned around, eyes warm and bright with curiosity as he studied the black furred womam for a few moments, eyes widening at the blue of her eyes. "Yes ma'am, I'm Steelhead. My brother is Sockeye. I hope I wasn't trespassing, I just figured you may need some food with all the little rascals here" he responded his tail giving a slow sway behind him. His eyes moved behind her to stare at the puppies, a surge of anxiety making him lift a paw nervously. For some reason puppies made him nervous, he was always so scared he would accidentally hurt one or he'd be asked to watch one and they'd get hurt on his time or run off somewhere. Even so, her babies were extremely cute and he gave them a wary smile.