Wheeling Gull Isle my heart is saying that it's time again

The sisters seemed to have reached an unspoken consensus. Ying turned her head to the side, looking back at Hua with one half-lidded eye. Mei stood on the other side in contemplative silence, though it was clear that they'd all been thinking the same thing.

Was this was Ying wanted? She didn't think that it mattered. This was what the sisters wanted and for now, her purpose was to make them happy. She would prepare the island in secrecy — forming caches, patrolling the border — to give as a gift once spring arrived.

She was content to avoid offering opinions until then. You wanna go explore some more? she asked, looking back at either twin, I'm sure there's lots to see.