Wheeling Gull Isle YUÈLÒNG | 月龙

ruo was a recluse, preferring the lifestyle of her own whims, but this time, the winds brought her in the right direction. she wasn't close with her family, but the siren still had the heart for them despite the annoyance that came with. when the seas brought forward the intention of the 'Yuelong,' she thought of a jest, but played along.

it was no longer a jest. she grew found of the isle and her private rock, there was no restrictions of the old ways. she held the freedom of the desire, and the perfect play to gaze at the sea and star, for what more could she want? ruo heard the call of their official claim, and for once, she grinned. within the darkness no one to see, a smile appeared as she joined along in their chorus of cheer.

Yuelong was now, and she too was here. here, where she could be someone...

could?

smile was short, as a thought came to be. but for now, enjoy a song of the sea.