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Orochi's surrender allowed a moment's reprieve. She watched him tumble while still lying on her back and rubbing sore tongue over the indentations left in her mouth. Blood stained the fur atop her snout, but if this was the case for him, she could not tell. You have some fight, Ying admitted, and it is good. Knowing that he could defend himself, even without his fourth leg did come with some relief.

Cousin @Xia knows to fix things, she offered. Later, Ying would have to make her own visit to the girl's whereabouts. She stood and shook the debris from her fur, wincing at the pain which radiated through her skull.