Wheeling Gull Isle Madam, it’s just lazy to steal from someone without knowing their name.

It wasn't like her to wander like this, without aim or reason. This wasn't like tracking Broken Antler for the good of the pack. This was simply straying. Despite her misgivings about the ocean, she remained close to the coastline the whole way, so at least she wouldn't get lost. She could turn back at any moment and run right straight back to Sapphique.

For the moment, she intended to keep walking indefinitely, though something brought her to a sudden halt. Haunt stared at the chunk of land out in the middle of the ocean. She saw a dark speck on the beach but could hardly take note of it, as she was too busy marveling. How was it possible for a piece of land to float on the water like that?