Wheeling Gull Isle son... sun...

he was quite a good kid, rarely left. she only assumed there has been times he wandered outside to explore. ruo couldn't help but smile at his struggle of speech, and the simple, 'i go,' in determination. she nodded, and prodded him forth with her own paws, "go."

of course she would be watching in the back but, it was a good time to start expanding his horizon.