Wheeling Gull Isle saying she is lost, and choking on hello

for @Aiolos and @Mou - backdated to when Phox came?

She heard the howl go up, but thought nothing of it. It wasn't a voice she recognized, after all, and if it was someone come to join their ranks, then all the better. They had a lot of mouths to feed, no thanks to Maegi. She was doing her best—but it was clear she was in over her head with this quartet.

@Prevost! Ow! she snapped as the girl gnawed on her ear, shaking her head like a dog with a bone. Maegi twisted hers in turn, trying to loose the little fiend from her head. Prevost stepped back eventually, dark fur leaf-dappled in the sunlight.

She rolled her eyes upward, letting herself flop dramatically onto her side. @Peregrine took this as an invitation to pounce on her ribs, and his red-legged sister soon followed suit. Under constant siege. . . Ah, the joys of motherhood.

It was outside the den where anyone would find her, basking in the shade, swarmed by children.