Big Salmon Lake cover the face, blanket the body

The admission had been misunderstood, though not fatally so. Ying did not have a vendetta against loners; how could she, as one herself? The girl had simply been on her path at the wrong time, wandering through what had momentarily been considered claimed territory. 

She wanted to explain that her true anger had a source that lay elsewhere. She was angry with Rusalka, with her sisters; Moonspear and its members had nothing to do with it. 

It's not loners, Ying said, I am hurt by someone, but cannot hurt them. Her only option was to find other ways to dispose of the additional energy, lest it eat away at her being. I, uh..., she searched for the correct words to get her point across but couldn't find them. She shook the stray thought from her mind and awaited Hydra's response.