Wheeling Gull Isle Touching Sand

Seri had followed Hemlock, and Arturo all the way north and then east, to the sequoia coast. To her surprise they even had to swim to get to where they were heading. She had swam before, but never that for or in that type of water. It tasted somewhat different and she didn't like it all that much. Once on the other side she separated from the group, now no longer afraid that she would be left behind, seeing as how they were at their destination. As long as she didn't cross the water again she was sure that she would be able to find them if she needed to.

The ground was also different to her, sand. The air and the sound of sea birds hover all around her. Everything was new and strange and she didn't quite know how to feel about it just yet. She stared up at the sky and the birds flying over head while playing with the sand in her paws.