Wheeling Gull Isle good morning america!

Don't apologize. You didn't know.

Their neighboring territories were quieter than normal. She stopped beside a collection of rocks and kicked at the sand, taking the moment to peer over at the bay. The women there didn't seem like the sort to cause problems, but Ying was still curious to learn more about their plans.

After thoroughly marking the area, she continued walking. I'm not angry, Ying said. Her eyes were focused on the path ahead, never breaking to look at Hua. I'm disappointed. I shouldn't have left, and you shouldn't have either. There were more wolves on this island than just the two of them; why hadn't anyone stopped her?