Wheeling Gull Isle kiss me like that

The two brothers are far too engrossed in their epic fish battle to notice much of anything else. At first they alternate turns, one darting in to bite and paw at the trout and then bouncing away so the other can make an attempt. But then, perhaps by chance alone, they sync up their attempts, and with one grabbing for the tail and one for the head they finally manage to conquer the flopping fish.

Six is halfway laying on it as he gnaws at the tail, every once in awhile giving a sharp back and forth shake of his head as if the fish might magically come back to life and attempt to get away. He’s not terribly hungry at the moment, but he’s also not willing to give up his half of the prize so he continues to work at it. At some point though, his gaze drifts up to seek out their mother, and he suddenly becomes aware that there are two unfamiliar wolves in their midst.

He cocks his head to the side in an exaggerated manner, mouth still full of fish, and makes a garbled bark-chuff to get his brother’s attention. After a moment he releases the fish from his jaws and sits up – though he does stamp a paw down onto his end of the trout to continue to lay claim to his half – and tips his head to the other side as he watches Seelie’s interactions with the two. He is loathe to abandon his prize, but he is also terribly curious, so finally he rises to all four paws and tromps over to the gathering to investigate.