Wheeling Gull Isle rollin' with the homies

About two seconds after those words left his mouth, he saw Sialuk’s face in his mind. She wasn’t related, at least as far as he knew! But she also wasn’t necessarily monogamous, a joke he’d actually already made to Killdeer. Caracal’s lips pursed, wondering…

Before he could bring up her name again, Killer’s feeble laugh caught Caracal’s attention. His pal looked so downtrodden at the moment. The elder Redhawk frowned, determined to cheer up his friend after this heavy conversation.

Hey, did you just call me a piece of shit? he bantered playfully. Well, this piece of shit is going to ply you with delicious seafood now. C’mon, let me show you all the island’s varieties of crab… Caracal coaxed, pushing gently at Killdeer’s shoulder.