Wheeling Gull Isle stomklad

congrats! i love him in all his expressions esp moody <3

heda looked very solemnly at bartholomew, at the way that the salt wind caught his fur, the way his eyes shone with tiredness and delight and sorrow and knowing, all at once, how they held many more truths than she could hope to know.
and she remembered her defensiveness of him.
heda's face singed beneath the white fur. "yes. i think you wouldn't stop, you'd do whatever needed to be done to keep everyone safe."