Wheeling Gull Isle the ocean in your eyes

Huā's eyes found her before her ears heard the chuff, and smile graced her features then in greeting. There were things to be said between them- and though Huā knew she should not rush Tzila, discussion would be important. Greetings, Tzila. A short pause. Astaroth tell me your news. Congr-gratulations, She began, before gently patting the ground beside her with a black paw. Come, talk. She invited encouragingly, hoping the dark mother-to-be would open up to the empress tonight.