Wheeling Gull Isle kasta

Mo's first thought was of the turtle Psalm and his eyes went wide, his nose tilting down while he looked carefully in to the holes, but they were small and the turtle he'd found with Heda was very large - like a stone!

Before Mojag could say anything about it, MIseria moved and quickly snapped at some fish. She came away with a little fish wriggling there between her teeth; crushing the spine with a clench.

Oh! They're so little! He gawked at her a moment but was grinning too, his tail a fan behind him. You did it!