Wheeling Gull Isle the lonely sea and the sky

This has some very heavy assumptions regarding the previous thread. If either of you two are not okay with anything here, please PM/message me on Slack and I will change it ASAP. Also anyone from Undersea is welcome. Set for the day after. @Coelacanth.

She’d taken @Anatha and @Calypso further inland away from the others. It would have been easy to tag along with them but they all had their hands full and she’d earned a little trust between the two girls she collected. She was already used to have young wolves around her and though these two are nearly grown, they are still young enough to need a lending hand with their wounds and, now, homelessness. They’ve found themselves together in the same boat at the same time and if she can keep them safe, she will. The weather hinders a lot of what she wants to do for them but it doesn’t stop her from trying.

They’d found shelter to try and wait out the storm. It is small but enough for the three of them and it keeps them protected from the angry world around them. She tended to their wounds the best she can with nothing to work with and most of her attention went to trying to dry them off as best she can.

The next morning, she stretches out her legs and bumps into one of them. The rain is still heavy but the lightning and thunder has subsided, leaving them with the weight of the remnant of the storm. She rouses the girls a little and tells them of her plan to leave for the morning in search of food and herbs and with the hope that they stay put, she untangles herself and begins the morning out into the rain. She doesn’t know what to expect, if she’ll find anything for them to eat at all, but she keeps her ears forward and eyes peeled for any signs of movements or the right whiff of a scent the water doesn’t drown out.