Wheeling Gull Isle dragon's breath

Hm. Ying looked over her cousin once more before settling into a seat. A hefty wind blew southward, pushing sea salt into her eyes and tinting them red. She blinked away most of the sting to face Ruo, telling her, Hua and Mei are at an inland pack with Kun. The specific location of each relative didn't matter as much as their general whereabouts, she decided.

She bit at the inside of her cheek while deciding whether to continue, eventually admitting, We're going to move once everyone gets here, I think. Kun says his sisters are coming, and I know everyone is going to want to live on the coast. The family didn't have the same fascination with the forests ad Ying did. She didn't mind living with the foreigners and thought that they made good neighbors. 

However, Ying knew that her vote would be lost beneath the others. She turned away from Ruo and faced the distant shore.