Wheeling Gull Isle we are the stars

ruo had been away, for quite some time. not from the land, but simply isolation of herself. she felt a rage in her heart, but thought to be the aftermath of what she had done, but now, knew it was more. in the beginning was the annoyance, and soon evolved into the passionate heat, she wished to pass. days spent, soaking in the water just below her pride rock, and kept away in the den within.

however, disrupted. a familiar scent came to be. she knew him well, and did not know of his recent gatherings. a man of flames, "lion." voice, normally cold and quiet, sounded of pained urging. she felt a yearning for someone, for her lion. amongst the stars he normally runs, but for just a while, below he comes to the mortal lands. flesh and bones, a wolf of her choosing..

delusioned.