Wheeling Gull Isle and i'll be happy to see those nice young men

wow i suck im sorry

she was so focused on the gulls that she barely noticed his approach, and her head whirled to look at him when he spoke. he looked like... a bleached version of mama. nüwu contorted her face into a childlike expression of confusion, who are you? she whispered, careful with her volume so as not to scare the birds away. they were fun to watch, after all. oh, and be quiet, i'm watching birds! she directed him in a little hiss, uncaring that he was older between the two of them, and she probably shouldn't command him. don't wanna scare 'em off. she explained, before her enerald gaze drifted back to the flock.