Wheeling Gull Isle she’s a 10 but…

my single thread is not even very far but i couldnt resist

also i made them a map for the very top of the greenhills, lol

heda wondered when the lavender would bloom. the island remained largely blanketed with snow, though sweetharbor had the beautiful detail of holding sunshine on one side and then another as the day went on. you only needed to follow the rays as they sparkled upon the land.
she had come back with more sober news but a sense of pride in her friend.
when caracal called out, heda was in the middle of transporting lavender and chamomile root to her shelter atop the greenhills. she set down her gathering and for a moment only listened before she tilted her muzzle into the saltwind and sent a message back.
come up