Wheeling Gull Isle it feels so good to be together

A combination of intuition and a hunter's scent alerted Ying to Ruo's presence before she could get away. The huntress quickly leapt up from her resting place and barked for her cousin to stop, tongue lolling lazily from the corner of her mouth. Don't try to sneak away, she teased, I already saw you. 

Assuming the hermit wouldn't have made the first move to approach, Ying stood and started a slow trot to Ruo's side. What are you doing? she asked, wondering if she might be able to tag along.