Wheeling Gull Isle how to call on old gods

She did not make it too far.
Soon after breaking into a trot, Maera found herself face to face with the first of these others Axolotl had spoken of. Instinctively, as she had been caught off guard and because the simple thought of being in an island full of strangers she was not sure would welcome her had her a little on edge, the flame's first reaction was to raise her tail in alert. Though she did not flash her teeth at the smaller female, a low chuff that converted into an anxious whine escaped her.  

She parts her lips to speak but no sound comes from her mouth as it is Axolotl's voice that fills the air first. Maera shoots a glance at the man over her shoulder and though he calls her name she does not respond. She is however happy to see him, that she cannot hide, for her tail begins to sway gently before she turns back to the dark coated girl that Axolotl also adresses. She is the epitome of mystery embodied, Maera decides as she watches her stare silently back at them.