Wheeling Gull Isle and waste it on fixing all the problems that you made in your own head

She had finally returned to the island, only to discover that Ying was still out journeying. Oh well- she would search for her sister later. For now she would need to stay home until the scent faded. She could feel it coming to an end- soon, she hoped- but still the scent plagued her. Her tail lashed back and forth with annoyance as she paced down the beach, unknowingly spreading the scent all through the air. 

Eventually she wanders inland to find Orochi, tearing a tree up. She admired his work for a moment- the plague causing some strange twist in her gut as she noted his strength and stamina- before she awkwardly let out a chuff of greeting. You okay, Orochi? She wonders, tail wagging, still spreading her scent.