Wheeling Gull Isle vaucha

his lips formed a small O in thought at her first words, he followed along near her flank. listened to her breathing and the words that may come.

it seemed there were no tears now.

you never have to be alone now. at least until you want to be. he teased with a soft smile, but the sway of his tail behind him betrayed his internal excitement.

i'm honored you want me to go with, heda. sincerely.

he peered at the cavern, hesitant but not fearful. he wondered if a spirt of a past time might be waiting for him. ready to clutch him back. none of that ever happened though.

now his mind wondered the logistics of the trip. jasmine would have to be informed. he wondered if she had any interest in being a...temporary resident, at least for a while longer. the island would be wholly hers while they were away.