Wheeling Gull Isle shouklaka

it felt monumental when caracal spoke again. heda reached out to cover hsi paw with her own a moment, offering a little squeeze. "more to love, right?" she said softly, wondering now what sort of issues he had faced.
she studied his sweet and earnest face. "do — have you tried to date before? boys, i mean," heda asked.
and as she spoke she wanted very much to tell him that it wasn't the island which kept her rooted.