Wheeling Gull Isle healing

The girl….Strand? Cool name, if a little weird. Padma mentally shrugged that had met her fair share of oddly named people.

“He sounds crazy! Good thing you were able to get rid of him.” He sounded like the kind of wolf that Padma readily avoided, and was overjoyed that he was no longer around.

“Not lost, just curious.” She shrugged for real this time, “I saw the island from the shore, and it seemed like a fun idea to investigate.” Shaking her pelt she again felt the dryness and itch against her skin from the salty water. Taking a moment, she lifted her hind leg and scratched at a particularly itchy spot behind her ear. “I guess the sea didn’t like me either, it didn’t even try to eat me.” Grinning at strand as she returned to a sit.