Wheeling Gull Isle breathe in the dust

AW but tagging @Neris, @Eldoris, @Lethe Scylla.

Their scent was still on the wind. The willowy female could not have mistaken it for anything else. Some would be pleased at the idea that their siblings had arrived – and since she had gone so long without seeing them, the naiad should have found some relief that they were safe. Instead, Eos felt disgust. She breathed in the stench of brine mixed with their lingering aroma and huffed into the air, ears flattening on her skull. Perhaps, if she had not scented Neris, she would have been more likely to welcome the twins. She – like their mother – had always had a soft spot for Lethe and Eldoris. While she also believed that she was cut from a different cloth, the twins held a strange spot in her heart. They were sinners, however, she knew it in her heart. They had always been close, but oftentimes Eos wondered just how close the boys really were. Not that it would matter; Lethe and Eldoris were made for each other.

The naiad emerged from the woodland that seemed to speckle the island, her coat still dripping with water from the ocean. The stretch of beach was nothing when compared to the seclusion and security of Ankyra Sound. Although, the familiarity was there… it was a lot like home for Eos. She found her sea-water gaze wandering to the clashing of waves and her dark lips curled upwards in a faint smile. It would only make sense that the other three would take refuge there, even if it was only for a day or two. Meanwhile, whether Eos was pleased to see her siblings or not, she would need to know what had driven them there. So, the pale-furred creature waited to see if they would arrive.

She'd remained on the isle since she'd swam ashore a few short days ago. Eldoris and Lethe were around, but for the most part Neris left her brothers be. The twins were inseparably close, and their sister could only imagine just how close they really were. Neris wasn't bothered by their relationship, though. She understood all too well how attraction couldn't be helped. She supposed, then, that as long as her siblings were happy that she had no reason to question their bond.

Nimble paws carried the female over the sandy beach, sea-green eyes dancing atop the cresting waves as they rolled onto the shore. She felt at home there upon the island and had no interest in leaving it anytime soon. Her mind wandered as she strolled until her roving gaze landed on a sandy-hued figure further down the coast. The wind carried with it the scent of the wolf who Neris was not particularly thrilled to see. Still, she picked up the pace and loped toward the other woman.

An impish sneer creased her muzzle as she drew near her sibling. Ivory audits thrust forward over her elegant brows as she stood self-assuredly a short distance from Eos. She said nothing to the lanky female just yet as she waited to see how Eos would react to her presence; she assumed, after all, that was why she was here roaming the island to begin with.