Wheeling Gull Isle dragon's breath

the fighting sister went off, ready to play the game of catching seabirds. ruò watched her cousin go well off before shulking off her own way, a short stroll before encountering them more near the coast then inwards of the island. seabirds, is what they were called, a common prey for the siren.

the first one, was an easy find- but high in the tree she laid in the nest. like a leopard, diligintly did she climb the tree that thankfully, had the slope to allow it. ruò was no feline however, her claws weren't adjusted as one, and even though the tree was fine enough, she still slipped. fallen to the sands, and so the bird went off.

"该死."