Wheeling Gull Isle if i lose you now

naoyuki listened to those smaller parts of nuwü’s words, from the inflection of her voice to the soft thumping of an eager tail. he thought that she was excited, or happy, and that he ought to be, too! with a half-crescent grin, he turned to where she might have settled and reached a paw for her chest.


we can, too, he mused alongside his packmate, fish. he wasn’t that good at hunting, nor would he ever be, but the thought of doing so alongside takara and minori was a welcome one.