Sequoia Coast This is some weird lookin' dirt...

Aiolos followed her loyally, and she felt strengthened by his presence, though the stranger's beauty still stunted her usual confidence. The girl mentioned herself as drifting off- and Huā could not blame her. There was beauty to be found all around in nature; the sea, the stars, the sky. At times Huā was a dreamer too, entranced by the never-ending song of the waves and gentle kisses of the wind. To the comment, she simply laughed kindly, tail wagging slightly in the breeze. 

The stranger found her feet then, and impressively dipped into a bow. It was a simple motion, but she had become used to a lack of standard manner in this land... and so, seeing a woman using the same body language used back in her homeland was a great comfort. Huā was the empress here- but it did not mean she could not be humble too, and so she smiled as she returned the bow to their new companion. 

Her body rose again, gaze flickering to Aiolos before moving back to the dark beauty. Introductions were always simple enough of a start... and a little sniff of the wind told her that this was no pack wolf. I am Huā... empress of Yuèlóng. The details of their pack and its location on the island could be explained if Lunaria showed interest... but Huā did not wish to ramble, despite her love of the little paradise. A motion of her muzzle to the red warrior, This my head scout, Aiolos. U-um... you not from here? She inquired, for she could never truly tell.