Wheeling Gull Isle New places, friendly faces

It’s a little shorter than it should be. :/

The two men continued to walk the shoreline.

At Caracal’s answer, he smiled, “That’s good to hear.” And when he was prompted by his question of who John was, he was more than happy to tell about himself. “I grew up far from here, in a place called the Canadian Wilderness.” John began, “My family was part of a smaller pack, with my mother and father as the two betas. Since day one, they taught me all about The lord, showing me his love through them, and helping me to learn His ways and laws. And now, the lord guides me in my life. He even brought me here, I believe. Even though I may not know exactly why,”