Though she was small, the girl's personality burns brightly. Fiercely. Warmly, too, when it counts. The warmth shines through most of all with her family, truly coming to life around them. Quiet, until you get to know her. Learning how to behave properly was one thing. It felt like dressing up, putting on a costume. With so many masks she could wear... maybe learning how to use them would benefit her.
Moving out to the island had been a welcome change of pace, with no red clay to stain her pale coat. Instead, she gets to hang around in the sun, enjoy the sweet tropical fruits, and play in the waves. A welcome upgrade. In fact, she'd been in the process of picking some mangoes when her father's call rang out. Snagging the best, ripest one to share with him, the girl picked up a little jog.
Delighted gaze landing on the structure that was beginning to take shape, Selkie was quick to Chimera's side. Setting the mango to the side for later, tail wagging. Beaming. "Daddy, look what I brought!" Chirping happily, moving to inspect his project. "Can I help?"
