Wapun Meadow Filling out Papers

Hokulani. She responded, a light smile on her face. Confident and unthreatened, she moved forward to explore the scent of the stranger. And where have you come from malihini?

Seemingly polite questions, and yet the answer was far more revealing than most realized. It thrilled Hokulani, fulfilled her need to know more, the need for the upper hand.

Her head tilted, her wide-eyed, bright-eyed smile awaiting an answer.