Wheeling Gull Isle what could go wrong?

It had been a month and a half or two, Aimi wasn't sure which one, since being accepted into Yuélóng by Aiolos. So little and so much has happened since then -- including her brother's second disappearance, and the meeting of many relatives she didn't even know she had. The fact that she was an aunt made her both scared and a little content at the same time, though she did secretly wonder who the father to Huā's children were, she hadn't been told yet...

A tale for another day, she supposed...

It was quite late, and a bit chilly due to this, and when the otter arrived the were already a he healthy amount of Yuélóng members here -- including her older sister, Aiolos, Natasha and Rendick. 

As you might've guessed, Aimi had no clue what was going on, or what a winter solstice even was, but she wanted to get involved anyway because if she was left out, she'd feel kinda salty about it later since the otter still had much to learn, she figured getting involved was the only way to do it. And so by wolven instinct, the sandy woman dipped her head back to join the howl with her fellow packmates.