Wheeling Gull Isle Set aside your rules

Aiolos took note of the man's solemn expression, the pain in his own features, far different then the man Aiolos had met before in the forest. A stern nod was given by his words. Hua was the same now after losing so many friends and allies in Moonspear and Firefly Glen alike. It was hard to being someone else up when you yourself were so low but the Greek could only hope they could find comfort in one another. Aiolos knew too he himself would be there for Hua, whatever the manner.

It does take some getting use to. Aiolos spoke on behalf of hunting, The sands under your paws shift far different the the forest floor. And the food is less hoof and horn but much more slippery. He spoke, a bit of a small smile to at least change the subject a bit, lighten the spirit. Everyone liked talking about food.