Wheeling Gull Isle taught me how to build a fire and to spread the word

Seal nodded in affirmation with a bright and plucky expression. Her gaze studied Dinah’s characteristics before trailing down her orange legs to spy the delicate plants at her cousin’s feet. Then, it snapped back up.

“Same,” Seal said with a breathy laugh. “I only ken a wee bit about you, but I’m verrae excited tae be here and meet you all! I wish my sister, Orca, was here, too. Maybe, someday, you can come visit Moonspear?” she proposed.

Then, her ears perked up. Gifts! “That’s so nice of you, I love flowers,” she said emphatically. “I love all plants, really.” Maybe botany was in Seal’s future, as well? “One of the wolves at Moonspear tends a grand garden. But… I dinnae recognize any of the plants on this island. Could you teach me about them?” she asked, interested in bonding over their common interest.