Wheeling Gull Isle bridge to somewhere

The pride the young girl held for the culture she'd been born into was greater than anything else. It made her happy that the male seemed so accepting of her explanation. Those before him hadn't been all too believing, which had hurt her feelings. It was nice knowing the area held some beings who were very open minded. Each time something popped up that made her believe she might have fallen victim to the worse decision ever, another thing came along, making her cast those thoughts aside. Deep down, though, she would always know it was no mistake that she'd left her place of birth, but every now and again it was good to meet someone who solidified those inner claims. The blue-nosed male just so happened to be perfect for helping her mind do that, too. His personality was easy to get along with, plus he didn't outright say she was incorrect with her beliefs and thoughts.

Muirgen got excited when commented on her words, saying it was 'awesome'. The word was odd to her, as it was only very rarely used back home, but the way he said it told her it was a positive thing—which made her even more appreciative of the fact that she'd met him. The girl's head tilted as she thought over his next words. While it was true one could not be turned into a selkie, perhaps Lir would bless him with such a gift in his next life. “Perhaps Lir will consider your words, and grant you with the gift of a skin in your next life,” she said, voicing her thoughts as her tail wagged wildly. The seal's demeanor started to further resemble that of an excited puppy's as she considered the thought. Surely, the sea would be kind to such a nice wolf, as he acted kindly towards one of the ocean's many children. Such a thing would not be ignored, she believed, and actually looked forward to meeting him once more, both during their current lives and in their next lives to come.