Wheeling Gull Isle neakita flower

some minutes later, mo might hear heda's footsteps, climbing the western side of the greenhills. she had caught a duck, one wearing vibrant teal plumage. she dropped it not far off and crossed to sit nearby, offering the younger wolf his space until he got to know the others.
"do you remember where you came from?"
her gilt eyes flicked over him. and then she found her attention captured by the bird's flock, leaving the island to fly out over the sea.