Wheeling Gull Isle If you can’t beat ‘em

Aiolos came down, then a pale wolf that had a quality about him that Phox could not pinpoint. Between time and the fall in Asterism Grove that had damaged his memory, he did not recognize his brother. Even if he had remembered his appearance from when they were children, his sibling was washed out now and missing an eye. It did not occur for a split second that this was a wolf he shared blood with.

No, Phox replied when Aiolos asked. I wish to join you here on your island. To wait for her and to remain if she no longer wants me. If she was here last, perhaps she will return someday and we can make amends. I am a skilled hunter, and I will do what you wish of me. I have no wishes of another mate, nor will I bring children into this world without one. I just want her back—to know that she and our children are safe—and this was the last place she was spotted. It was the only logical option in his mind. In his heart.