Sea Lion Shores your heart will fly on wings forever in never never land

“Shadow! Shadow, shadow!”

The siren of Tara — daughter of Riverbone, the highest father —

Spurred by the joyous, lilting summons, the inky sheepwolf’s body responded before her mind could remember what had happened and where she was; her catlike paws immediately found their footing, but as she swayed to a standing position with only a fraction of her natural grace, a broken and toneless cry ricocheted from her bloodied lips. The desire to find the odd-eared female she had been unable to locate since their first meeting drummed through Seelie’s blood like wildfire, and her feathered tail beat an enthusiastic albeit frail tattoo against her trembling hocks. Still panting raggedly, her sides fluttering with tachypneic unevenness, she ventured forward on legs that quavered and brought her up short. She stumbled but caught herself, limping toward the golden-eyed female who bowed so entreatingly, and the dullness of her seablue eyes found anew their sparkle. I missed you!