Hoshor Plains the animals inside came out to play

The saints were mentioned once, but never came up after that. They didn’t cause any problems for Yuèlóng, so he kinda just forgot about them. Now they wanted to pick fights, and they chose the wrong guy to mess with. 

Orochi shuffled to the left and placed his paw on Hide’s side. He inspected his body closely and spotted cuts and tears littered everywhere. Most were healed, maybe his fur would grow over the majority of them. Any injuries that were too deep to cover would make for great scars. They’ll suit you.

Hide claimed he did well in the fight. Orochi has no doubts. His fighting skills had improved over the months. He probably would’ve won if he wasn’t disoriented.

So, they brought him back to their territory. That made him angry, but it wasn’t a shock. Huā mentioned they kidnapped people. Orochi didn’t believe they were good, but they sounded better compared to his kidnappers. Both groups had fed them, but only one let their captive go when he asked. One good act wouldn’t save them from his wrath. 

I’m still gonna kill them. He buried himself in Hide’s fur again. But.. I’m glad they let you go.