The air was ripe with infection the smell of it carried to her on the breeze. It repulsed her but she was concerned it was someone who needed help and went to inspect it, heart racing as she picked up several scents amongst the sick one. it wasn't him that was sick but she smelled him there, his scent fading with whoever she was about to discover. 

Orochi.....

Heart racing Minori approached the she wplf licking at her wounds Seafoam eyes burning with fire, tail lifting high as she aproached wanting it to be clear she stood high in the pack. "Who did this to you and what happened?" she asked bluntly her tone strained to be kept even and not show the desperation she had to hear his name. 

Orochi...have you come back?

"The three legged boy"

"Orochi"

The fur along her spine rose already started to rise as she breathed deeply drawing the faint scent of the boy in till she couldn't hold anymore in her lungs and holding it as she stared down with unhidden vehemance at the wounded adolescent who boldly studied her over uttering something that would be a mistake. "Not enough" she growled as she heard Orochi say he'd been kidnapped, the memory playing in repeat until she snapped. Whether or not this girl was the one to remove Orochi's leg or not Minori would punish her for whatever she had done, blacking out she saw a chance to release herself of some of her own guilt toward the young dragon's unfortunate life and lunged at the captive jumping upon her, fangs tearing through flesh somewhere around the frontal half. Minori was not focusing her rage this time, she was the embodiment of the emotion saliva already pooling in her mouth with the intent to spread this girl's blood across the sand.

For Orochi. 

It was like she was young again the fire burning in her veins fueling the rage that burned every time she caught a whiff of Orochi in the air near the girl. There was a pathetic noise that told her all she needed to know by itself, something she knew was supposed to be a growl meant to appear threatening. In the moment of rage Minori wouldn't have stopped if the girl has pleaded for it. She did not stop when the word was uttered in a breathless voice her fangs tearing into flesh, blood bursting into her mouth covering her tongue in the taste of justice. Pausing a moment too long the girl's fangs struck out and as she pulled away they raked down her muzzle leaving two lines of wet warmth. "Orochi is my son"  seafoam eyes narrowed with menace stared into hers for a beat of their hearts, letting the words sink in before she dove low snatching up one of the she wolf's forelimbs. Eyes alight with dark glee she leaped back and like a pup playing tug of water began to yank and shake the girl by the leg before the blood coming from the limb and the sharp popping sound told her it was finished. Dropping the limb she backed away her fangs uncovered showing off how the usual ivory canines were now coated in red that dripped with her saliva from between black lips "If I hear you do anything to harm a Yuèlóng wolf I'll come for the other two legs and drag you into the ocean" she'd never felt such hatred for another living thing, not even Higoro had recieved more than a few good beatings. 

The pitch and tone of the shriek was that of a child. Minori's lips fell over her teeth and she gave a small laugh though it lacked warmth. Staring she watched the results of her rage, seeing both the one who'd permanently maimed her son and a girl. A girl who clearly had been raised terribly, who saw no shame in her actions...but still a girl nonetheless. A child who she had probably just caused injury that would remain for a long time. A sinking heavy pit formed in her gut and she swallowed down rising bile focusing instead on the last she'd seen of Orochi, angrily showing her an absent leg and explaining he'd been kidnapped and tormented twice while she was struggling through the quakes to find him. If she hadn't been swept away with the crumbling cliffs would she have found him? 

"Your words can't be backed up anymore. Watch them" she said voice like ice and turned away lifting a paw to go back to her children craving their comforting milky and sweet scent. The starting remorse made her turn back again and look at the expression of agony and rage on the thrashing child "hold still or it won't stop hurting. You'll be treated soon" she wouldn't add that she had no idea if anyone on the island knew medicine. Through her little brother who shared everything with her she had learned how to treat battle wounds, stop bleeding and clean it in what was probably the most basic way. She knew how to secure broken bones. She knew how to fix what she had caused but didn't feel enough guilt to offer a skill she considered to be her most private and why she'd never tried furthering it. 

The pity was snuffed out by the continued venom that spewed forth from between her maw as she tried to lunge. Minori stepped back again with easy as the girl hit the sand again and started shouting insults and cursing. Lowering her muzzle so that her face would be level with the young female's her voice was had a small note of pride as she shook her head "this was my battle. You hurt my family and I want you to know if you ever do it again it will be much much worse" the words had barely been allowed to be spoken before another lunge was attempted followed by the girl finally passing out from her efforts. "What is wrong with children around here?" she shook her head and walked off without much care for the injured child aside from intending to mention it to Hua.