Wheeling Gull Isle damn, I got bitches, wifey, girlfriend, and mistress

Now, finally, Moorhen found the time to visit Yuelong, and to look in on the male that'd been injured in her fight a while back. She had every hope that he'd survived his wounds, but his ghost haunted her still. She sought out @Aiolos today with the idea that seeing him alive and well would help lay this spirit to rest.

The waves were kind to her on her way across the sandbar — she'd timed her visit well, and found the time to stop just before the island to tip back her head and howl. This heralded her arrival; she rolled up on the sand along with a particularly buoyant wave a few minutes later, nearly tripping over her paws in the surf but still managing to keep herself from faceplanting in the water. This was fortunate; she would've hated to arrive at her former home only to be laughed out of the place.