ruò had caught a bird earlier, this time not falling on it. here and there she would catch a few, and instead of feasting it upon herself, let it fall within the yuelong cache. while reclusive, and perhaps following whims, she was not a bum. the siren would do her fair share of work.

speaking of work, she wondered where @Ying was. the cousin was filling the cache per' their previous game, but she hasn't caught her since. same with the other cousins, whom ruò still has not seen. @hua and @Mei, she wondered where those two were.

well, not like they'd appeared at the moment. should she gather a few more birds, or go fishing?

she prowled through, baby blues watching the trees for seabirds. some were too high for the siren to catch, so she watched for the lower branches to attempt so, however instead she was called out, but not by a bird. "华." ruò replied placidly back, approaching the figure. she wondered if ying told the other she was here.

there was a note within mind of the frown, but ignored such, only nodding to the responds with a stoiciness, "英告诉我." she had already helped fill the caches, even just a bit, and felt displeased how not many noticed the efforts she gave. perhaps not one of words, but her actions surely should show.

"搜索缓存." baby blues glanced at the trees for the birds, but their talk had wisked them away from somewhere. she thought thhore would be the best bet to go find later, but her cousin was of focus she should be having. though alas, her mind was elsewhere as lukewarm responses continued for the siren.

her cousin was remembered the same, easy to sway in emotions. one second she was happy within her ego and in next growling of a demon. a tsunami of emotions that felt too exhausting for someone of the more cold, and relaxed nature. there was no need to really act on useless moods- so ruo says despite being angry about half the time.

hua understood the attempt, and she inwardly sighed, nearly doing it outwards as well. nothing can be done in the peace of silence in her own lonesome self. however as a packmate she supposed the siren's comfort needs to be subsided for the moment, and followed her cousin the birds. 

she thought beaches. good, didn't have to make an excuse to ditch if they had the same thoughts where to go. and there sat a lovely couple, a feast for the cache. she prowled low, but decided to let hua lead. made it easier then to give intructions.

the heavens did not favour the siren upon hunting, as each instance with the sisters resulted in a failed hunt. though she perhaps thought they were bad luck, and solidfied her resolve to a better life in a reclusive setting. hunting alone was always better.

when ruo sprung forth in a mighty speed, she missed just enough where instead of grabbing the bird, she only nipped the wing. it successfully flew off, leaving only the wind and sand behind.

goddamn it.