Wheeling Gull Isle you should know i'm no ones shore, no ones ocean

@Lucas?

After a couple of days of good rest, a few meals, Currituck easily fills back out. The resilience of puppyhood, even if she’s a bit older these days, is fast to make work on healing and now that she’s feeling better and less sluggish, she feels the desire to get her feet moving again. Plus, she has to leave the island briefly to find the glacier and let her family know where she is and make sure it’s okay she stays. She misses Tahani something terrible, as well as the other wolves, completely unaware what they’ve gone through since she’s departed the borders. She hates she hadn’t said anything before she left but they’ll know she’s okay, right?
 
The angry sky has seemed to come and go but she found a little nook in the temperate forest to shack up in case it came back ground. Though the storm may have passed, the sky above is still cloudy and there’s a wind chill, giving her a little shake, but she doesn’t hate it as much when she’d been sleeping on ice.