Wheeling Gull Isle for what future may come

Even if Astaroth had brought up the suggestion of the den he dug out for Ying, she would have politely declined. That was a space he had made especially for Hua's sister. Tzila wouldn't feel right taking it, as if Ying's spirit might somehow linger in such place. Besides, if the female did unexpectedly pop up with children in tow, she would need a place of her own to hole up.

Turning away from the spot she had been investigating with a small huff, she shook out her furs and resumed her previous path. Again, she drew in close, tail wagging furiously as she bumped her dark muzzle up under his chin. She was paying a bit more attention to him now. Her silver eyes were thoughtful, yet still trained ahead. "Somewhere sheltered. Set back from the water, of course. I think a cave is more ideal."