Wheeling Gull Isle maybe i should start at the end

She nods- a hunter. Huā was not as unimpressed as Nukilik was with herself. Any wolf that reached the age of two could hunt- this was a given- but to call oneself a hunter, an individual must be especially skilled. The mermaid figures this girl must be among the best hunters then, if she considers it her trade. This girl must meet Ying later, she thinks- surely the two would enjoy hunting together. She smirks a little at the thought. 

Suddenly Nuka is sick again, slipping in and out of the world as she apologizes needlessly and slumps to the ground. Huā looks sadly upon the girl, bending her knees so she can make eye contact with the patient again. 哎呀，I need get you medic... She sighs, suddenly feeling the weight of leadership and decision-making. If she could not find a medic among them, she would be one herself, she decides. She could not afford to lose this castaway- Huā liked this girl.