Wheeling Gull Isle like the sand on my feet

last round!

Things did not go as smoothly as planned. Nüwu was confident yet quiet, Haoming angered, and the other two... Huā's head whipped back to face them, finding the peeking eyes of Xiaoqing, as well as little Luli. As Astaroth joked to Huā, and Daiyu (thankfully) scolded the fitful Haoming, the mother's only focus was on the scent that came to her from the den. Urine... she was willing to bet it was the shyest of the bunch, and scampered over to check, finding her belief was true and trying to nudge the children back inside. Was it too early? Haoming and Nüwu seemed to be slightly ahead of the other two developmentally- in terms of eyes opening, exploration... though Haoming seemed to have much more of an attitude. Ah, well. She would not force them- in time they would gain their own confidence. For now she encouraged their return, not wanting them to be further intimidated by the crowd. And as for the crowd of adults? She turned back suddenly, hushing them gently as if they were children. She did not care if they felt annoyed by this; her children's comfort was more important now. Assuming they came to a hush... Huā would head to Haoming, pushing her slightly less gently with her muzzle. She would not have her kids acting like Rusalkans- manners towards strangers were important, and even being shy was better than being rude. 浩明， She huffed under her breath. If the girl would not subdue her own temper... Huā would lift her into the air gently and carry her back to the den. The party was over. Nüwu could socialize as she pleased, but if a temper was found in her too, Huā was willing to intercept in the same way. As for the rest of them... she dismissed them silently with a wave of her tail, though dipped her head as a thank you for their attendance, slight smile on her maw in spite of her children's reactions.