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Nüwu did not take her time and, when she stepped out onto the sand alongside her, Luli blinked up at her much larger littermate. She gazed for a long moment in silent expectation, mismatched ears pricking intently when she spoke. Meerkat, from Moonspear. The place sounded familiar, but there was no time to dwell on her recollection.

The pointed youth bumped her nose to her smaller littermate's shoulder, then tore across the sand toward the temporary bridge that connected Yuèlóng territory to the land across the water. She followed as quickly as her legs would carry her, though her speed could not quite match that of Nüwu.

Although she lagged behind a little, Luli caught up as the two young she-wolves moved in to greet one another. The rosy seadragon lingered close to Nüwu, clearly hesitant beneath the curious stare of strangers but drawing strength from the nearness of her sister.

"I am Luli," she managed in a small voice when Meerkat questioned who she was, and offered a shy little smile and twitch of her tail as she stole a glance at the tall, dark and handsome Bronco who lingered nearby. She did plan to include her relation to Nüwu, but-

She had not expected the earthquake that roared to life within her when she looked at him. 

Suddenly even more bashful, she felt as though her cheeks were set aflame and promptly looked away, certain that her newest company would hear the powerful thrum of her wild heart that beat so loudly in her ears.