Wheeling Gull Isle you were a comet... and i lost it...

The other wolf answered him, his voice soft and sentences spoken slowly. He was a young wolf but, in Kai's own youth, everyone looked like adults to him. The other whined, saying that he didn't really know what he was up to. That he wasn't a part of this pack and had not been a part of one in some time. 

There was a 'hrmm' on Malakai's lips. Then why are you in my home? Kai spoke, more flat this time, with the knowledge that he wasn't a new member and in such, didn't belong here. Malakai opened his mouth, ready to bark something else at him, until the voice of his mother caused him to jump and demand his attention. 

Instantly, Kai turned and rushed after his mother, coming close enough to her side to press upon her leg. The fury she held was one he had not ever seen before. Her hairs along her spine dancing like flames. Teeth barred, voice angry. She was God's warrior in this moment, as he had meant to be. 

Then, his father, coming to his other open side. Kai was between them, feeling both safe and filled with pride for the strength of his parents. This wolf did not belong and Kai barked (as fiercely as possible for a baby!) at the stranger as though silently backing up his parents for answers. And the stranger gave them. What would his parents do?