Wheeling Gull Isle te voy a construir un castillo de bambú, lo que nunca tuve yo quiero que lo tengas tú

That’s beautiful! EDIT: For my reference, Seelie will catch two large fish, two medium fish, and one small fish.

Coelacanth danced her way to the shoreline, her bright cerulean eyes falling immediately upon Maera’s firekissed silhouette. The Sveijarn was backlit by the sun, and her brilliant fur glowed like a beacon, immediately drawing the atramentous sheepdog’s attention. She inched nearer on her tiptoes, flowing over the damp sand like a creature born to it, the delicate feathers on her wrists and ankles flowing like swirls of ink when she reached the shadows. Tufted ears tipped forward upon her gently sloping crown as she whuffed softly to attract Maera’s eye. She had originally come down to the water to fish, but she wouldn’t mind some company while doing so. Her feathered tail began to wave as she, too, waded into the sea — and with the characteristic good-naturedness that was becoming more natural as she healed, she half-closed her eyes and tilted her face toward the sky as though to rhapsodize —

“Isn’t this a lovely day?”