Wheeling Gull Isle they're coming to take me away, ha-ha!

the woof from her brother caught her attention, and her gaze flickered towards him, at the entrance of the main den. she shot him a playful grin, 小小?你想一起玩儿? she chirped, shifting closer towards him with wagging tail. she bent down into a playbow, hindquarters waving in the air- an invitation. if he didn't want to rough and tumble, maybe she could find a pebble for them to bat around, or a bug to chase... she was just glad to have a companion this morning.