Wheeling Gull Isle dragon's breath

There was no disappointment in Ruo's greeting because Ying had known what to expect. If nothing else, the family had one thing in common: spite. She wondered if summer had come to the beach prematurely following her cousin's absence and stifled a subsequent giggle. The vague response did not come as a surprise, nor did it beckon further questioning. She doubted that her efforts would earn any clear answers.

Ying thought to invite Ruo onto the island but decided to walk onto her side instead. There was a certain affection that she held for the island, as ugly as it was; she did not want anyone to step inside without first proving themselves worthy. Maintaining her tall stance and friendly grin, she asked, Are you going to stay with the family? Few had arrived, though she knew that more were on their way.