Wheeling Gull Isle Be it smiles or nights soaked in tears, I'll always stay by you forever

@Takara

The signs had been there but Minori was blind to them being so wrapped up in the happiness of the island life she was becoming accustomed to. Her abdomen had grown enough to be noticed if looked at long enough and she didn't miss the way her appetite changed. Blaming it on becoming a little too comfortable she just worked harder assuming she would lose the weight she'd put on. After a long day of running around the mainland she found herself starving and returned to the island wading in the fading daylight to catch herself a fish. As night fell she had herself two small but satisying silver fish and quickly ripped one open the pungent scent hitting her nose. Usually she enjoyed fish, she wasn't used to the food at all but it was delicious and tasted of the seawater that she couldn't drink. This time was different and she heaved gagging loudly as intense waves of nausea rolled through her stomach before everything she had eaten earlier in the day came pouring from her maw and into the sand at her paws. Eyes watering she stood there saliva hanging from her maw and panted softly fighting back another wave of sickness and wondering what could be causing it.