Dragoncrest Cliffs Light of the moon moves west

her world had expanded outward.
since the trip to the shoreline, mireille had become quite aware that there were many more things beyond her sense of self. and while she could not yet comprehend the true enormity of it, her nascent sense of spirituality sharpened.
her round ears heard sobo, and she turned, panting, from where she had been about to roll through a cooler patch of tall grass. a burble of their mixed languages; she gestured to the sky suddenly, where gulls began to fly lower as they descended toward the water.