Wheeling Gull Isle embraced by moonlight

@Orochi

frost clung to the hardy petals of lavender, the moonlight glittered off the untouched snow. it was the perfect place, with an open dark sky that sparkles with stars through the thin clouds that seemed to unleash small flurries of snowflakes. it even had a perfect view of the ocean, the sound of the waves.

in this perfect setting the light of the moon seemed to make the little dancer's fur glow an unnatural shade of blue, the ivory flakes acting like crystals as she began to dance. first she moved to the right before shifting her hips in the opposite direction, her tail swayed to accent her movements.