Looked up at the Kistsune and breathed in deeply, pulling in his scent and thinking about it. "I am honorable enough to know when a fighting is over. But answer me this, who are you?" she asked, her voice softer, though still sounding like a growl, but that was more because of what she was then anger or being a threat. You smell very familiar," she said pausing in mid sentence to breath in a bit loudly, "almost like someone I.... Jin?" she asked tilting her head to the side, looking slightly confused.<br/><br/>She jumped a little into the air, beating her wings almost lazily till she was almost hovering in the air next to the tree he was sitting on. She had been told how the kitsune at one time were weaker then the dragon, but more powerful then any of the other monsters, and at one time, way back in ancient history, they had worked together, the Kitsune was revered as a powerful ally to the dragons, capable of entering the human world to not only cause their mischief but to also pose as the dragons themselves. Then something terrible had happened and the bond between dragon and kitsune had been broken by a powerful spell, and they became enemies for many generations, till a truce was made and the dragons and the kitsunes went on to live their lives separate, though now there was a rift between the two that made it hard, next to impossible for them to live in unity once again. It was the history that had been past down to her from her great grand father. The one who always cautioned her to find a peaceful solution to any fight.