Wheeling Gull Isle all I want to say

Going into another pack's territory was... Weird and kind of a whole different type of anxiety -- so there were to kind of vying for top billing within him. So far, excitement was winning out but he was at least glad they were walking because he'd probably be wiggling about in place. But hey, at least nobody flew outta nowhere and tackled him. That was a good sign at least.

But Hua went in first, he lingered behind, wondering if four fuzzballs were gonna come barging out. Not yet, apparently, but she returned to summon him and he was hot on her heels. Okay! Naw, totally not excited at all. Mal entered the den and came up to Hua's side, a warm smile on his face, tail wagging behind him. He looked to the pups, to Hua, then back to the pups, wanting to dive forward and meet all of them but not wanting to offend Hua somehow again because she might do things different. Mal wanted her to like him, after all, so his attention dragged back to her, looking for an introduction or permission to go be enthusiastic or something -- and not 100% wanting to wake those that might be dozing. But still -- kids!