Wheeling Gull Isle he can hold you, and shake you child.

Haha, thanks! He's such an ass.

Yes, one might think, that the older brother was patiently and protectively watching over his sister. Both knew it not to be true, yet both likely would never speak otherwise. Malakai, because he would enjoy the praise of being called a good brother and well protector. Ava, because, well, she didn't speak at all. None of them did, at least that Kai was ever aware. Their mother, even in the few moments she had them in her care, had certainly did some damage to them. 

Malakai didn't care for his little siblings, but should their birth mother ever return for them, knew he would put a swift end to it. Malakai would help to purge this land of evil, one step at a time. 

Kai's head lifted as Ava's did, scenting the salty air and others of their pack in the breeze. Bi-colored eyes turned down to see her spatting out clumps of seaweed and he snickers. Idiot. Was he that dumb at that age?