Wheeling Gull Isle Tell me how do people know what is hurt, what is love?

An urgent call pulling her away from her children again. Huā sighed- didn't I just take care of everything last week? What now? She climbed out of the den (which was growing quite cramped; she knew she would be moving the children to a larger space soon,) and made her way to the beach. There on the shore stood Lumiya, Huā greeted her with a respectful nod and ears flicked forward to listen- for if things were urgent, she doubted there was much time to waste.