Wheeling Gull Isle good morning america!

something entered their space. huojin's head lifted and the teat was released with a pop! while he searched for the scent's source. vibrations ran through the den, giving some hint of the thing's location, though he was too weak to reach it. 

instead, he crawled to the end of ruo's body. there, somewhere between thigh and groin, huojin settled onto his belly for more much needed rest.