Totoka River in your room

Hokulani got her answer. Seastorm had taken her seriously. Are you saying we should marry?

She couldn't help how her tail swayed, though this hadn't quite been her plan. You know I would have to ask you to commit to my culture, or the naming system at the very least. The naming system! An absolute pain in the ass, but the most recognizeable piece of Coastal Spiritualism. Every family reunion got to be a tongue twister.

She did have to wonder how it would work when two women were mates. Hokulani supposed that this time the suffixes would come from her and her father, and if Storm ever had her children the outsider rules would be followed. Could 'Storm' be split into two halves? -Orm?

Maybe she was getting a bit too ahead of herself.