Wheeling Gull Isle MOTHERS UNITED AGAINST WEED.

wrapping : )

 

It's a start, Ruò finally declared, and Huā had to stop the smile that longed to creep onto her maw. Ruò said she forgave her- and though the siren doubted it could be so immediate, she was glad to hear that her efforts had made some progress, no matter how great or small. Finally Huā rose- and then she allowed the warm little smile to touch her expression as she looked at Ruò, thankful. Another dip of her head, Thank you, cousin. With that she would leave the hermit alone, to return to her own little place on the island.