Wheeling Gull Isle sprung off

huojin would have been content to sit in silence, but it seemed haoming had different plans. alright. 

she gently touched his cheek with outstretched paw, rather than with her nose as his parents often did. huojin was confused by this; he looked up at her with curious blue eyes, wondering what she might do next.

a moment passed before he gave his own peace offering: a small stone, one which he had dug from the sediment only days prior. did she want it?