What's Wrong With Me?

The girl... well a woman now, seemed to have a thing for the islands of Ardent. Ever since stumbling on her first one, she had made it a task to visit them all. Plus, since the start of this season she was trying to stay away from other wolves. She had no idea what was happening to her, she had been on her own for so long that she didn't know she was in heat or what it entailed. All she knew was that her scent was changing and she felt... awful. She wished for the first time in a long time that her brother was here. He probably didn't know either, but at least she wouldn't be so alone. Sighing, she stretched out on the warm beach and listened to the waves. She could have stuck around her uncle... but will this odd feeling she just needed to get away. Maybe she could track down Carletta and ask her why her body was doing this. She felt heavy, like she had swallowed a mouthful of rocks. Wiggling uncomfortably, she buried herself further into the warm sands. At least it was pretty here, maybe she had just eaten some bad meat and got a stomach bug? Ashelynn hoped so, because she really had no other way to describe how she felt. Grumbling, the lava-legged wolf rested her head on her stretched out front legs. If only finding the answers was easy.

"SPEAK"