Wheeling Gull Isle mitexi

This is not mandatory, but it is encouraged. Please help welcome @Reed and @Droman to the adult ranks! @Stockholm, @Driftwood, @Rokig, @Maegi, @Fern, @Mur, @Hemlock, @Komodo, @Reigi, @Elenor ♥

Hemlock had spoken of Reed and Droman’s upcoming Mitexi — a rite of passage that meant little to the sheepdog, who didn’t know enough about Awenasa’s traditions to fully emulate them. That being said, she did feel that the two Kalis deserved a celebration. The island was steeped in mourning in the wake of Poppy’s death and deeply in need of some kind of revitalizing event.

For her part, the Groenendael had spent the better part of the day fishing; she was too fat, now, to comfortably or efficiently run down warmblooded prey. She collected blossoms, then set them on the surface of the small caldera just before sunrise, sending them floating like lotus lanterns with a pointed paddle of her feathered paw. A handful of the seawolves brought down one of the blacktail deer that populated Skybowl’s skirts, and this meal was dragged painstakingly along with several trips to gather up the fish. Then, when everything seemed ready — food in place, Skybowl’s mirrorlike surface strewn with a kaleidoscope of color, Moorhen, Stockholm, `Io, and Komodo sounded the summons that would open the festivities and bring the pack together.