Wheeling Gull Isle can i get a kiss goodnight?

She stepped away, shaking her head in disbelief. The plan had never been to return with such hostility; a part of Ying was ashamed for having allowed it to happen this way. She thought about how she would respond while peering into the treeline. When did you stop trusting me? she asked, voice low and audibly fragile. 

Ying turned back to face her sisters with furrowed brow and focused gaze. When have I ever had anything but your best interest at heart? She was nothing without Hua and Mei. She was a protector, which meant nothing if she had no one to protect. 

Yuèguāng settled into a seat and lifted a forepaw to rub at her throbbing temple. Was she even making sense? Back at Rusalka, it felt like you doubted me. Mei had rebelled by standing and lifting her voice, a hostile move made at a critical point in the altercation. Hua had responded to Erzulie, furthering accusations that should have been allowed to die on their own. Had either of them taken a single cue from Ying, they would have still had stability. Why had they acted out?