Wheeling Gull Isle The saltwater room.

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The little seadragon's eyes were tightly shut as Huā leaned toward her, though the mother was not intuitive enough to recognize it as a sign of fear. Soon though, an inhale came from the girl, who began to coo. Huā was delighted- did she smell that good? The rosy girl's teeny tiny muzzle came to rest on Huā's own, and so she was rock-still, not wanting to disturb whatever her daughter was doing. Wide blue gaze met her own of seaglass, and she wondered whether Luli's gaze would one day reflect her own. She blinked slowly, maintaining the eye contact- for it was a wonderful feeling, to meet the eyes, and see the soul beyond them.