DEVIL'S DICE / TYPHOON

[Jiyu Simul Stamus]

Seeing another Dragon and hearing his statement the calico nodded slightly, showing she had heard the words of an ally, but not giving a verbal response. On top of her normal personality being rather silent? Jiyu barely had any energy left within her, she had not slept in well over twenty-four hours now, not even for naps since had not yet slept before the fire struck and had gotten up that prior morning before the sun. If everything had not been a smoldering wasteland? She would have found some nice hole to sleep in. However, she was not going to get that lucky, simply happy that prestige was back with them and would hopefully show up soon to take charge of dealing with this. Last night may have proved something, but Jiyu would much rather forget about what she had seen herself as capable of as she watched the fire burn everything and kept flickering back to look at everyone she had kept safe through the night. Simply physically safeguarding others was enough for her, their emotions were complicated and she didn't even understand her own. Even now? She didn't feel safe knowing the fire was done.

"That would be great Sephiroth." It was somewhat shameful that she had to rely on the lion to help move these things, but she just had no hope of doing it on her own. He was still hurt, Jiyu really wished there was somehow she could avoid asking him to risk aggravating anything the fire had done to him. "Pres, I'm heading to where the Graveyard used to be, to see if any of the stone mausoleum's survived, it could serve as a better place for everyone to stay, for now, especially the injured, out of the elements." the leader showed up and she kinda wanted to excuse herself from this, back to her original task of surveying just how bad the damage was. Letting anyone treat the numerous scratches and small minor burns she had gotten was not going to happen, and she wasn't even aware of her missing saber fangs. They would need to move, but she had thought that the idea of making a makeshift camp was a good one for now, it would give everyone a sense of security until they could find some new territory.

"Lydia and Stockholm have been doing what they can." she would likely brush against the two of them as she turned tail to head away, giving them the credit they deserved. Heck, the small she-cat had even held a herb training, and Jiyu was starting to suspect one of the two may end up their healer eventually, but she knew very little about that considering her fear of herbs. All she knew? Was the two had fought through the night to treat anyone they could in anyway they could. "I'll let you know what I find in the territory Pres, and if I find anything unburned or still usable no matter how small, I'll bring it back" she had done that during the fire, simply calling him Pres instead of Prestige the way she had been insistent on before, and it seemed in the wake of the morning after, she was still doing it.

Hopefully, they would have an ambassador for this group soon, but she also would not shove her nose into that.