Wheeling Gull Isle Cody says he didn't raise the dead

He caught a wave of Blueberry's tail in the corner of his eye before she disappeared from sight, tracking. Obviously, she felt confident searching on her own, so he'd let her be. 

Fennec, meanwhile, didn't seem keen on letting his odd request trail off like Blueberry had. Had she been a bit more pushy and fished for an explanation with more aggression he might've dropped it entirely. However, she sounded genuinely interested, curious. Having not been prodded too roughly, he submitted to her request. 

"S'just...Somewhere, here," He said, and trailed off as he stared along the coast. He swallowed. "Y'know." Somewhere here, his mother was buried. He figured Fennec might catch his drift. He considered the pack that had once lived here, but now no longer existed. He'd strongly considered trying to ply Fennec into accepting the island as their next potential home, as it seemed like the safest option, guarded by the waves. He was surprised by how much his perspective had shifted once they'd come across. "D'you get a weird feeling from this place?" He asked.