Wheeling Gull Isle I guarantee

Silvered eyes narrowed in the slightest. That name...Kynareth. It was familiar to her, as it was to many of the wolves of Yuelong. A simple glance her way could tell she was considering what possible circumstances he was involved with this time. Fortunately for her, Tzila had not had the displeasure of meeting the man face to face. And if she did...? How certain was she that she would stay rooted with Yuelong or be tempted to succumb to the darkness with once more?

She snorted firmly at such a notion. She had been foolish enough to lose herself thanks to the influence of Vengeance, now long since dead. And here she was, alive and well and trying to carve out a life for herself. She even had a son. Nodding, she turned to join Hua at her side, eyeing a more exposed strip of land that rose up out of the water, providing a direct, dry route their island.