Wheeling Gull Isle Seven Matches

As soon as the dark form of her small mother began to run toward her, Thresher flattened her little ears and skittered toward her mother until they fell together, wrigglign with happiness as she pressed herself as close against her mother as she could. She rubbed her muzzle along Coelacanth's neck, nuzzling her nose deep into the silky black fur there, whining softly as her mother fawned over her. She kissed the tears away form her mother's cheek and nuzzled her cheek as she was welcomed back home again. She wanted to see her father, her brothers and sister- but every second she now held with her mother was a tender memory she would never forget. 

"The bridge...The waves..." She murmured, trying to provide an explanation. "Hit head...Woke up, and couldn't remember..." She said. She recalled the death of the whale, but pushed that memory aside as it made her feel sad. "Strangers' kindness, fed me," She said, alluding to not just one but a couple wolves who had helped her while she had been lost. "Found the way home...Love you," She said, burying her muzzle deep in the fur of her mother's neck.