Wheeling Gull Isle Sundown in the Paris of the Prairies

like Thresher, Tahani also stuck to the beach, especially since Currituck had left. she prowled the sand, watching and waiting for her daughter's return. she wouldn't truly feel at ease until Tatik was home. . .and who knew how long that would take? she might be in limbo for a long while.

the cream-colored girl nearby drew her attention; the black hair along her back reminded her of Tunerk, and the thought both warmed and saddened her. drew by the need for companionship, Tahani gave a gentle whuff, approaching the other with slow, quiet steps. it seemed that she was looking for things along the beach, which was also one of the healer's favorite activities here.

hello, she called out, smiling.