Collection: Mir the Spunky Calf

From the echoes of Cetus in the celestial vault

Risen from ripple and flare, Mir arcs like a calf mid-breach, tail high and fins spread as if still gathering speed. She twists in bursts, snout first, leaving wakes that loop and scatter before they fall. Through the hush she splashes, each lunge bubbling with motion too bold to fade. Spirited and restless, always breaching upward.