Wheeling Gull Isle by the sea

i wrote my post to it!

heda, coming tousled and windblown from where she had been with daniil, showing him the deep beauty of sweetharbor. he was good company, and she felt elated as she perhaps had not in a while.
she visited aquillius before that, and checked on him after, then went out into the skysweet air once more.
a familiar figure sat against the emerald curves. "caracal!" heda cried, delighted; she descended quickly to meet him. "you're back!"