Wheeling Gull Isle God’s Land

Forward dated however far you’d like Hela <3 for @Andrés

O’Mally and his Spanish counterpart have been doing their own form of exploring. O’Mally found this island not so long ago and he thinks he might just be in love with it. It would be a perfect place to raise their flock. With the protection of the sea at their hand and the beautiful scenery. O’Mally believes others would find the place just as charming and worthy of such  righteous beings as well. And by righteous he mean Andres and himself, perhaps even those who follow them as well. 

So, swimming back to the mainland he would meet Andrés there with a pleasurable smile curling his lips. It is good to meet back up with his other half. And when he approaches, he would raise his head to offer a few quick licks to the other males drooping cheeks and lips. He would back up a step or two and look towards the island.

“Andrés,” he hums. “this island…I’ve been thinking that it might be just the place we need.” His voice is light as he stares back to the waves lapping at the sandy beach where they meet their new possible home. 

Looking back to his friend, a smiles. “Mm?”