Wheeling Gull Isle dragon's breath

The huntress leapt for her catch but the effort was futile. She landed with a small tumble, two tailfeathers caught between clenched jaws. Rusalka was behind her; the evening prior, she'd returned to shāzhōu, the sandbar, and crossed onto the island. The sound of waves crashing against the sandy recess had been enough to lull her into a deep slumber.

When the sun rose the following morning, Ying decided to extend her stay. The sea was too overpowering for a scent-marked border, but it did not mean that she was exempt from her patrol duties. She was the protector of their group; before any member of the family took up residence in their new home, she would make sure that it was safe.