Wheeling Gull Isle I dreamt about flying the other night.

Huā watched as the gull spread its wings, taking off into flight, and a smile covered her maw as she glanced down to her young daughter again, who watched on in sonething like awe. 很漂亮，对？ Huā laughed, and imagined what it might be like if wolves could fly so gracefully, too. 你有一个动物你非常喜欢？ Huā wondered. Besides wolves, that is. The mother was curious whether Luli might be interested in being a naturalist like herself, or if she would have to keep searching for a path that suit her better.