Orlaith was keen on patroling the borders of the Hushed Willows, but she thought to supervise the areas outland. Survey the terrian- the excuse of her curiosity. Back home in the old courts the fire wolf would know everything, the surroundings and the beyond, it was all within her grasp. She could even see beyond what was the borders of her home, and wisped through the lands with such an ease.. Now that ease was gone. 

It gave her a rush, for new lands to conequer that her forefathers have not taken already. Places to seek out. At first Orlaith was down she was removed from the courts despite the loyalty she placed, but now there was a new excitment to behold. A new beginning, just like the originals of the fairies. Declaring a land as their realms, and staking for their future generations. Now she was the ancient ones, the older fae's who would protect their future. She, was the guard of them.

A thirst for adventure overtaken her, and wilded the fire beast. The area she entered gave the guard a look of flames, she felt the bristles stand against her neck as it seemed she was the prey within the area. The feeling of being hunted.. Unusual, Orlaith was the hunter. She grinned like a madman, and continued forth despite a feeling of unsettling creeping forward- but she was no coward.

Before her, was not the beast she thought though.. A white wolf, munching in thought. The woman never met too many outside of her own sanctions, and all that she met were those who tried to enter the realm.. But she was not in her realm, was she?

Let's not look stupid, alright Orlaith.

"Hey there stranger!"

Fuck.

Friendly, nice. Orlaith was not aware how others would act yet, and as a dutiful warrior, she prepared for the worst to come. Despite the blood littered across her face, the other held just the smallest of smiles, giving a relief. However.. If she was not the hunter, who gave this unsettling feeling?

"You seen beasts around here?" There was a glance at the prey, making the fire-wolf just a bit hungry, but she wouldn't resort into stealing. That's just cowardness Orlaith isn't going to play, she has her own food within a cache.

"You don't feel it?" Orlaith cocked a head questioningly at the white wolf. She prided herself as a warrior, and a beast of the flames, a guard of the realms, but even she could sense someone was watching. Like a hunter judging it's prey from afar, but she couldn't judge to where the sight was from. The wolf wasn't enjoying being watched like a morsel, and felt it was a challenge approaching.

"A sight- all around. Like we are being watched."

She thought about it.. What did her peers say, listen to nature? Orlaith normally listened in the way Ying was, being alert to the sounds, and looking to see if the opponent was near. She wasn't the most spiritual wolf unlike majority of the fairies, but she was of fire then of green, perhaps that was why.

However their teaching wouldn't go through her ears, and rather she slowly bent them toward the ground in a wonder, "they're down below," the woman whispered, olives following her head and staring at the ground. Orlaith can hear the whispers and felt her skin crawl by the bloodthirst that the ground whispered back.

She didn't want to know who was down there, and the best course of action? Ignore it.

"So, I'm Orlaith, how ya doin'." Perking back up, the fire-wolf smiled brightly with a nervous tint to it, but continued on a friendly matter, despite the earlier wariness.

She scratched her ear, as the white woman spoke some odd words. Probably a foreigner, but then again all wolves were foreign to Orlaith. She didn't get out much to communicate outside the realm of fae's, and this was probably the second one she met since.. A very long time. That she managed a conversation with, for the rest were sentenced to death by being too close to the courts. There was no need to talk to intruders, and did not care for their reasonings.

"Hey hey," the fire-wolf was persistant though, she didn't want the opportunity to pass, "come on now," and she started to follow a bit, "you don't want to do some shit? Haven't sparred with someone in quite some time."

Orlaith grinned, "that's more like it." It had been a while since she had a spar, and a first to an outsider. However she was outside of her own realm, so supposed she was the outsider. Nontheless, the excitment easily shown on the fire wolf's face, as she erupted into a sprint. Gladly taking the first chance to strike at the white warrior.

It was a head-on collision, she was more of a warrior then a technician when it came to fighting. She hoped the other would give a worthy challenge.

Orlaith held an arrogant grin to the sea-side wolf, as she successfully pushed through and tossed her aside. The other though countered with a smarter tactic, so Ying thought. She could see those blue eyes aiming for her legs, and the fire wolf leapt over letting the other miss and land to nothing.

Then she too turned, and lept forward to the wolf who had aimed low, hoping for a successful pin from the back. If she could press this wolf to the floor- perhaps a perfect spar could be for sovereign.

"Win?" Her opponent tried a fury of attacks, but then suddenly dropped them. Upon the white woman, Orlaith held an arrogant grin as she looked down to Ying, questioning, almost taunting if it truly was so. Did the girl submit?

Orlaith only moved once the woman finally uttered words of defeat. She of course, held a cocky grin upon getting off. It felt nice to simply win, especiallu so in a land that was not her own.

"I never got your name," the fire-fae realized, "mind giving me one before I head back?"

"Did I knock you that hard to forget?" she had a hearty laugh, "mentioned earlier, my name is Orlaith, guard of Seelie Court." However the second part wasn't mentioned, and this time properly introduced herself. She had hoped the smell of Pack was starting to properly rub onto her, now that the flaming wolf was properly entering the willows.

Then introducing herself once more, the white wolf walked away. The warrior would also leave, as this land generally gave her the fucking creeps.