Wheeling Gull Isle we are the stars

@Ruò.

Night had befallen the lands yet but just barely so. In the distance over the ocean waters he could see bright slivers of red and gold on the horizon. The moon shown bright yet still, to which he dipped his muzzle to respectfully and smiled upon for she were one of his Goddess, whom guided him even when Mother Sea could not reach him. It was the call of the tides however which had brought him here and he found happiness already in his home on the island. It felt so natural after having grown into adulthood on Themiscrya, the island of the Nereides. He had yet to fully explore the lands here of course but knew that he would learn them and learn them well when not scouting along the coastline between here and Ocean's Breath, or further...

Along the seaside he ventured northward from the tide pools. After some time he came along a rock jutting out from the sands. Different then the large rocky hill which situated in the center of the island, surrounded by forestry. This was on a much smaller scale and yet large enough to peak his interest to investigate. He came towards it, the scent of Ruo quite strong here. He had yet to find the little hollow of a den underneath but hopped up onto the lower portion of the rise and sniffed about curiously.