Wheeling Gull Isle baby beluga

The return howl sent his tail a-wagging. He gave Fennec an excited nudge, shoulder-to-shoulder, practically hopping in place. It was odd his mother and Caracal were siblings; his bond with his cousin-uncle seemed far more akin to brothers, and Fennec seemed a lot older.

Anyway.

I'm sure he'll be here in a bit, Killer remarked, shrugging.

He stepped back and splashed around in the surf, chuckling a bit. He already felt better. Even his near-drowning was behind him, and now all he cared about was seeing Cal.

Well, and he hoped his mother could relax a bit, too.