It had been two days exact, that Orlaith was secluded into a den of unknown origins. She woke up, but immedietly removed herself from the previous den she was in. Traces of others could be seen, and beside her was another who seemed to be in a coma. Though, still unrecognizable. She sometimes looked outside to see others, but they too, were unrecognizable.

Upon the night of yesterday, she removed herself and lodged into an empty site. Her body burned, and she hissed with every movement. Her teeth pulled back, as she watched for any, and all to be near. Painful, yes, paranoid, also yes. Having no idea who she was, or where she was- she was like a beast.

She contemplated simply fleeing from here, but it was hard in her condition. So the wolf, got up and started to wonder the creek. She held a glare to her look, hiding the fear she felt..

She was like a wild animal, as she always was, even before the accident. The woman backed up, there was a rage in her eyes, but hinted with a fear, a worry, "Who are you!" She demanded, a disarray attacked her mind as she crouched as if she was a pouncing leopard. The other, acted friendly and with worry, but the flaming wolf didn't know she was.

There was momentarily conciousness, when in and out of her coma, and faintly remembered the look and smell of this medic. However, she was confused and lost, worried about what was happening. The phoenix flinched in pain when she crouched to an attack, but remained like so, maintaining a aggressive position. 

"Who am I!"

The only thing, she remembered, as her name; Orlaith.

She was still hunched in an attack-like mode, while giving a wary stare to Speedy. She nodded, remembering vaguely of the medic. An odd name, she immedietly thought, and an odd name for a group even more-so. Kaistleoki? It sounded familiar, but she still couldn't remember anything even familiar toward it.

"How do you know my name? Do I know you?" Her voice mellowed, but she still was like a flame, wild and crazed, staring at the other.

"Ah." That explained more and felt better, Orlaith dipped her head a bit in gratitude, "thank you then." The woman helped heal her so, though it could never heal the mind she had lost. An unfortunate time that she would have to accept- but the feelings were so foreign, she didn't want to.

"You are Speedy, yes?" her mind was a bit warped from the earlier anger, and had to re-ask just in case, "how long have you been the medic?"

The feeling of guilt was somewhat hitting her chest, as she held thoughts to simply flee. However; where could she even flee to if that was the truth? Everything was like hidden behind a wall, she could feel it was there, yet couldn't see what was beyond. The memories were all but a blurr, and even angered her moreso as she bristledd at the invisible barrier, blocking her from what she used to know.

Because of this anger, Orlaith moodswinged a snapping growl, "Fine!" then obviously, the moment she would leave. Though the pain wouldn't let her so, and so the large woman only curled up in anger, and embarassment and seethed out of her mouth, "I'd like to be left alone now."