Wheeling Gull Isle trilipa

she found one and devoured the eggs. another, the contents also eaten. on the third nest, the parents rose and caught at her ears with their claws.
heda snarled; she snapped. she fended them away and when their lashing feathers lifted, she saw she was not alone. there was a shadow upon the island, but as she looked closer, she saw also she knew this one.
the girl padded down toward him, gaze slightly uncertain. the last time they had met she had been angry. and he seemed the same now. "ensio?"