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

Old enough to know better, Caracal reprimanded, eyes heavy on the yearling.

They could honestly use some extra hands on deck, though he didn’t think they were so desperate they needed someone this blatantly disrespectful and ignorant. He knew God always touted forgiveness, though Heda had already done that once. This wasn’t his first trespass and Caracal could see that his wife was struggling with deciding what to do. He decided to step up and make an executive decision based on what he thought was best for his family and their safety.

You need to get out, now, and don’t come back, Caracal said, complete with a dramatic shooing motion.