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

Komal had much the same idea about finding the freshwater but for different reasons. Scouting the isle had been his first and foremost priority. Making sure this was a good place was essential and seemed like another pack had thrived here. Namely with gardens and extensive dens not to mention finding a sustainable food source. Everything seemed to be going just right though and now they had water.

He too traveled to the spring to quench his first, finding his almost opposite. They had similarities: the right eye missing was an obvious one. Others were in personalities, they both loved to run and had a desire to lead and guide. Aristos would be strong.

"Miss." He greeted with a dip of the head and a smile before bending to drink.