Wheeling Gull Isle snake eyed with a sly smile.

ava amara woke today with ambition. 

it was early yet.  the rest of her family still slept. she wormed forward on her stomach towards the mouth of the den, listening to the quiet calls of a settling dawn. 

deciding things were just a little too peaceful for her taste, ava turned right around and marched over to @Caracal with every intent to climb his face and wake him with pointy puppy feet.