Cerulean Cape it calls me

Wandering from her realm- whether that was Rusalka, or the island, she no longer knew. Rusalka was home, yes- but ever since she'd set paw on the island, it had been on her mind. Ying was missing, too- she suspected the nuvujak had been taking trips there. Whether hunting or otherwise. 

Following her trail, making her way towards the bridge, Huā's eye catches on a little smudge of creamy peach in the water. Were it not for the blue surrounding her, she would've been lost among the tones of sand. Seaglass eyes glimmer with recognition. "春桃, 是你?" She calls out boldly to the girl, already making her way closer on dainty black paws.