Wheeling Gull Isle knew you were empty

Meet me at the border.

Ying's call for @Orochi was short and straightforward. They weren't friends by any accord, but she had developed some respect for him. Three-legged though he might be, he'd shown some potential. Ying planned to help him build on his combat skills, whether through voluntary means or something other. She sat patiently beside the border, ears perked to hear his approach.