Wheeling Gull Isle Cloud Watching

She lay on her back, watching clouds as they passed above her. She was silent as she lay, from a distance one would only see her front legs pointing upwards as if they were a strange new sort of growth. She had not intended to join a pack yet strangely enough it seemed to have been a good decision. Before her life was about survival, she had never had the chance to learn or do anything else. Yet now… now she could broaden her horizons. She could take up a trade, she could start a family, she could form bonds with others. She had a place that had a potential to become a home, she simply needed to find her place within it.

Her hermit-like life had never prepared her for this and in some ways she feared that she would mess this up in some way or another and then be cast out. It almost made her want to leave rather than simply try… but she would try. She would try to fit in and find her place. But for now… she was not quite sure where to start...

@Rokig