Wheeling Gull Isle neon gravestones try to call for my bones

The Gampr rarely allows himself to be separated from his mate these days. After the confrontation with Aditya, all the seawolves are a little on edge, and the undercurrent of guilt the Overseer feels for what he perceives as a failure to protect his Aralez won't quit. The note of unease in @Faeryn's voice worries him, but he greets her with a smile nonetheless as he materializes from the shadows just behind Seelie. "Faeryn," he greets warmly, approaching her to butt his muzzle affectionately against one blue-furred shoulder. "What's wrong? Is everything okay?"