Wheeling Gull Isle rollin' with the homies

set sometime after your thread with Fennec, if that's okay? :)

There were wolves here besides @Caracal and his wife, which was pretty exciting for them. It appeared as if his friend was going to have not just a family but a full-fledged pack!

How was he feeling about it?

Killdeer shook the sand from his pelt after rolling upon the warm grains in ecstasy, soaking up the sun. There were flowers blooming at the edge of the forest, and the trees were gaining leaves again. This place must look hella lush in the summer, he thought.

He gave a brief howl from the beach for Cal, then waited while digging idly for shells. He'd found a pretty one the other day—the color of his mother's pelt, but with a pinkish, creamy tint to it—and was disappointed she'd never get to see it for herself.