Jingyi rears further back, being on the other side of the ring of fire, but feeling its heat in an immediate, visceral way. His response is immediate and knee jerk, reaching out with his wind association to pull the oxygen from the flames, sending the whole of the ring of fire into an immediate collapse smelling of burnt embers and the after-taste of flame.
The Wens attacked his clan with fire. He's trained with a Lan-adopted Wen for most his life. Putting out or stoking fires may as well be second nature, even when fire isn't an element he has any affiliation with himself.
"How the hwell walss that helping?!" He hops upward, floating barely above the ground so as to better, more easily bring his tail around overhead to plop it down on the assailant. He's one large circle ending in a little tail made up of his tail, pointedly holding the struggling refugee down.
Though now they're also trying to cut at his tail fur, and that, unfortunately, is not as protected as his belly.
He lowers his head to set Jin Ling back on the ground, pulling his lips back from his teeth and wrinkling his nose. That there's a line of spittle between Jin Ling and Jingyi's mouth for one shining, silvered moment goes ignored by Jingyi, who flicks his tongue out like he's trying to get rid of an unappreciated flavour, but he says, "Just tie them up with something! Use your waistband! Find rope! Ugh, when did you last wash your clothes?! They taste like you."
He is offended, in the middle of this attack, but he's also not stopped holding down the one assailant, just contorting his body as he does so he's no longer holding the ridiculous wheel form.
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The Wens attacked his clan with fire. He's trained with a Lan-adopted Wen for most his life. Putting out or stoking fires may as well be second nature, even when fire isn't an element he has any affiliation with himself.
"How the hwell walss that helping?!" He hops upward, floating barely above the ground so as to better, more easily bring his tail around overhead to plop it down on the assailant. He's one large circle ending in a little tail made up of his tail, pointedly holding the struggling refugee down.
Though now they're also trying to cut at his tail fur, and that, unfortunately, is not as protected as his belly.
He lowers his head to set Jin Ling back on the ground, pulling his lips back from his teeth and wrinkling his nose. That there's a line of spittle between Jin Ling and Jingyi's mouth for one shining, silvered moment goes ignored by Jingyi, who flicks his tongue out like he's trying to get rid of an unappreciated flavour, but he says, "Just tie them up with something! Use your waistband! Find rope! Ugh, when did you last wash your clothes?! They taste like you."
He is offended, in the middle of this attack, but he's also not stopped holding down the one assailant, just contorting his body as he does so he's no longer holding the ridiculous wheel form.