Wheeling Gull Isle wanna talk about it?

Shocked. When the scent of Ying hit him he was certain the tides were playing tricks on him. That Sea Mother only meant to sooth his bones, to remember her happily...or maybe to toy with his mind? He was male, after all. 

But Aiolos followed the scent, beckoned by it and when he saw her familiar black and white coat standing on the sandbar which marked the borders of their island territory, he was shocked. 

Much the same as Astaroth, he was stunned and frozen in his placement. Disbelieving at first, but she spoke and though he words brought him no comfort (was she not staying?) her voice allowed him to know she was real. His ginger tail began to wave and the male whined like a happy puppy as he came hunched and low into her direction, tongue jutting out, ears down, a display only fitting for his General.