Cerulean Cape Pt 1: What I've Learned

"That is m-my home. The island," she offered, deeming this stranger to be no threat. Didn't have to like him, but at least, she was less... aggressive. At least, until the other stranger came over. 

She didn't know this woman, but she smelled like Yuelong, so she supposed she had to trust her. Still, the way she approached and how she settled up right beside Haoming, like they were friends or something, really rubbed her the wrong way. She bristled immediately, stepping away and cutting multicolored eyes to the side to look at the woman. 

Who the actual hell was this?

Blunt as ever, Haoming looked her up and down, arching a brow. "Wh-who are you?"