Wheeling Gull Isle If you can’t beat ‘em

As much as he appreciated their hospitality, Phox knew he could not stay with Sapphique forever. It was not his home. He had a plan, though.

He arrived on the island soaking wet from the shallow swim, coat thick with salt and brine. If Niamh were ever to come back to these parts, it was likely she would come here first. Since he had heard no word from Yuelong nor any word from his own family at the caldera, he assumed she was still missing. Here, on this island, he would wait for Niamh. The only wolf he had truly loved who was not related by blood.

The the Redhawk called for an audience, seeking a leader so he might become one among their ranks.