Wheeling Gull Isle knocks me right off of my feet

παπά, huojin called, we go ψάρι? summer’s heat made him very hungry, but he wasn’t craving ruó’s milk the way he had before; his cravings for solid food were becoming more intense. @Aiolos seemed to be the parent more often away or bringing home gifts, which obviously made huojin assume that his father was the correct individual to ask. 

until then, he hadn’t gone from pride rock. the furthest he’d been from his original whelping den was the balcony just outside. though curious, huojin was equally apprehensive about descending their stony throne, and wondered if their might be a way for him to fish from the comfort of his perch.