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The short break was justified by their proximity to the island. Ying did not know how close they were, but assumed by the growing scent of sea salt that it would only be a short while before their destination was reached. She nudged @Ruo's shoulder, huffing into the sand-stained fur. I'm going to hunt, she told her. The huntress wandered off, impartial to her cousin's company, as she searched for a trail.