Wheeling Gull Isle wanna go to dreamland

The night had always calmed Aiolos and this one was of no difference to him. The moon though halved, still shown up in the skies. The stars seemingly blinking to him. 

He sought out Ruo once more, sought out their son. He was surprised to see the pup daring to toe at the entrance of the rock formation which he only knew as home. He woofs lowly to the pup, his head lowering to sweep a quick lick over the boys sanded brow. Couldnt sleep, little one?