Wheeling Gull Isle I come, God, I come

Malakai strode the Greenhills, fresh blood spilt down his front. He had been successful, this day! It was the first time he had been able to catch a hare and the red meat was a rare treat from his usual seafood diet of clam, crustacean and fish. 

He was proud of himself. He had thought to seek out @Nakano, with the brown rodent clutched in his jaws but instead decided to go to the den, to show @Judah, hidden there like a wraith in the darkest places within. 

Kai would come to show the kill to neither, as the scent of his mother and other brother caught on the salty breeze. He walked swift into their direction, fur bristled on his spine, his jaws clenching harder onto the hare before he let it slip from his mouth and fall to the ground. 

Why have you returned?