Wheeling Gull Isle and begged you not to leave

There was stirring, the whimpers and grunts of pups, the soft voice of Hua. His head keeps low, amber eyes peering within the dark confines of the den. How are you feeling? He asks, his lips forming a tight line as he feels a bit awkward. His ears flatten to the sudden cry of one of the pups and he takes a step back. I... He mumbles, trying to be now hushed for the sake of the children. I havent found Ying, yet... He informs and suddenly feels a need to get going again. He shouldnt be here along with the Empress and her children. It wasnt his place.