Wheeling Gull Isle I dreamt about flying the other night.

"没错妈妈," the koi answered obediently, though her gaze remained locked to the display before them. She watched, cautiously mesmerized, as the birds swooped and soared through the sky.

She listened to their cries and soon, the flock were reduced to nothing but little specks among a vast heaven. Luli looked up into her dam's dark features when she piped up in question, and she hummed thoughtfully. 

"我认为..." Luli turned her face away, studied the immediate area for any suggestion that there may be a right answer rather than simply her opinion, but she could think only of one creature: "蝴蝶?"