Wheeling Gull Isle slow down, it’s a science.

she always seemed to be doing something unpredictable, with her mind four steps ahead of her development. he regarded her with great caution as she fixed herself upon his tail, and he could not help but bristle at the viper's lunge.

double-vision. for a moment she was both here and there. the click of her teeth as her jaw hit the ground sent shockwaves through him as he realized she wasn't playing. he turned to stone as his breath caught in his lungs, awaiting her next move before getting too close.