Wheeling Gull Isle I've got crabs

And there were thousands of them. Aiolos seemed to have come here to the island at the perfect timing and the islanders here had gone from the mated pair which had visited Moonglow months ago, to teeming with eight pups and a vast number of adults coming to their shores to join them. Aiolos could not have been happier for the Sweetharbor wolves. 

Grinning, Sunman watches the children at play, practicing their hunting techniques as they jumped, barked and snapped at the crabs. Aiolos' heart swelled to be on the island again, though as he came to watch the pups, he missed his own back at Moonglow. Aiolos did his best to move quickly- snatching a crab, crushing it's shell, tossing it in a pile and repeat. If one was found hanging on a pup's little rolls of fat, Aiolos would dispatch it.