Wheeling Gull Isle well you left me anyhow

there were more wolves here, it seemed, than huojin had once imagined. his small world of three had grown to four, then five.. and now these new faces were appearing (at least!) once each day.

he was perched atop his normal seat at pride rock's entrance, staring idly over the sea's vast expanse. there was another girl nearby; she smelled similar to the one from before, but seemed less interested in engaging.

well, far be it from huojin to make the first move.