Wheeling Gull Isle the days to pass

it had been a few days in huojin was born, and she was more confined to the den then ever before. it was thankful she had a the sea as a view, and the distant stars from afar. but, the siren could not stare up, as the rock curled outward as a shade. when she was still carrying him, she could go out, but now, she didn't wish to move him yet.

so small and delicate, but she also wished to simply toss him into the ocean.

she couldn't deny being excited for the eventual lessons to come- of the stars and the ocean.

and ruo desired to move, but rarely did she, only to take a small break, or a quick feast if the Lion did not bring some in time.

time was passing slowly.