Wheeling Gull Isle Hello World

Id love to! I hope one day they can have a new one too<3

He slowly laughed out the purity that strum through the air. What simpleness. “Yes, yes. I see.”

To be young again. Small, and thoughtless spare for things that touched a child’s complexity. Food, water, sleep, affection, choices that brought a feeling of independence. Direction.

“Your paws must feel full- heavy, with their energy. Should I be you, I would wish to walk the beach at night too.” The tips of his fur ran across the sands, combing through lines of sand with a gentle touch. It fell there. Crumbled, between his paws. “Well, I will be out of your way then. Do not mind me.” His claws raked, cut through the sand until they clinked on top of a mussel.

”Nothing that I will find here, but yes. For my home, I seek things that may well ornament it; though, I am afraid I am finding mostly things broken. Have your siblings been keeping you entertained, otherwise?”