Wheeling Gull Isle xvii. a girl with ache in her eyes and plucked skin

Perhaps @Komal or @Akavir since she hasn't interacted much with you guys? :)

Sunlight dappled over her dark coat to pattern alongside the spackling of silver as the exile loped, sand kicked up with each stride. Her muscles began to burn with the exertion after a time but the girl embraced it - relishing the sensation of being able to run freely, wherever she wished and whenever she wished. 

As she reached a break in the forests, the wisp diverged from her path on the beach - slowing as she trotted through the trees. 

Subconsciously, she followed the scent of freshwater, guided to a stream by her nose where she bent and drank deeply - parched by her patrol.