Moonspear moonlight

A humble smile passed the man's lips, as the called out to him, mistaken by being her sister. He had been right then. It was much a funny thing, how similar he and Seal's sister were. Of course, their coating had some differences (Arrluk had eyebrow spots, Orca's white under her throat went up further to her cheeks...) but without a doubt could be figured as twins easly. Arrluk often wondered if they were soul-twins, in some way or another. Perhaps their lives were made to link to one another, destined by the spirits. Perhaps it was just coincidence. 

Another came, his nephew Acrux, who happily came along to greet the young woman at their borders. Already Acrux had grown so much, before Arrluk was able to grasp time with him as a child. Now Arrluk had become an uncle of a great many very quickly. One little from Vaire became now two. Sialuk had three this year, Ariadne brought home her lot and Chickadee too (and Wilwarin but he didn't know this yet). Arrluk felt swamped in children, yet happy for it all the same. It was hard to keep up! 

I'm sure sister will be happy to have you back. His tail waves, sea green eyes sweeping between the two. Come on in then, let's get you settled. He could even catch her a fresh fish too, if she'd like.