Wheeling Gull Isle Like a lotus blossom, soft and pale.

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In the days since foreigners from the mainland had come to visit Yuèlóng's beloved island, Luli had thought often of them. She thought @Meerkat to be a kind soul, spirited and bold; @Bronco was something otherwordly - she could think of no words to describe such a perfect being. They intrigued her more so than anyone ever had during their time among the wolves of Neverwinter Forest, where she'd been more fearful of interaction with any outwith her circle.

She hoped they might return to visit again sometime soon, as she lay daydreaming on the shore to Southern edge of the territory and gazing longingly across the water that seperated her home from theirs. The day was young and the sea breeze came in with a bite, promise of a cruel Winter to come. Luli and her siblings had never experienced the cold season, but after a troubling Summer that had forced their temporary shelter among Mal's woodland, the koi didn't feel that it could bring them much worse fortune.