The place was rather popular for wolves- and so Orlaith decided herself to check it every so often. While they weren't claiming it, she always felt it was better to know what kind of neighbors were nearby, whether they were friendly.. Or not. She knew a few stayed nearby for quite some time, however it seemed they had moved on long ago, and occasionally did she catch the scent of another small group nearby who didn't introduce themself to her, but they didn't cause any trouble, so the knight never sought them.

Recently though she has caused quite some trouble, particularly leaving without a word which caused some scorn from Hiero and Ira, but nontheless, Orlaith brushed them off and continued on with said duties, which included the patrol around the territory. If asked she would say she was checking for any marks of the bear, and wouldn't stray far this time..

Probably.

"Ah, you someone new settling here?" In the distant was a golden woman, some reason they felt familiar, yet Orlaith, who lost memories long ago, could never tell anymore. Everything seemed to be a string of familiarity and nostalgia, that she started to ignore the whole process. Calling out to her, she remained with a rather friendly, but guarded posture with a raised brow of curiosity.

"You know me?" Well, great. Yet another wolf that seemed to know her, but the memory drew but a blank. There was the air of nostalgia, but majority of the time Orlaith grew to ignore these feelings, as they were no longer her own, but a past she couldn't even summon forth anymore, and the memories but a haze of what once was.

"Uhhhh, listen I don't really remember a lot of things, who are you?" It was easy to summerize the commander couldn't really things, and she wasn't sure how much they knew each other.. Though how she was greeted, it seemed they knew more then just a 'little it' and more of pals. An awkward grin approached her face as the woman swore like a pirate.

"I was hit by lightning a few months ago." Her left paw lifted slightly to pat her right arm, as the scars were still quite visible. She suspected they wouldn't heal anytime soon, and only as the years would come, could she finally get rid of that. They were odd, definitely not like a battle scar for this zigzagged all over, and only stopped near where her shoulder was.

Orlaith doesn't know if she was directly hit, but she imagined if she was, she would be dead. She remembered faintly discussion that the lightning had hit the ground and simply electrocuted her, and the Count. It was an unfortunate destiny, for the two were connected in the loss of what it gave.

"So you're from the Court? Heard it disbanded, we got Izumi from that." With the mention of the fairies, she grinned lightly while mentioning the other. She of course, was still gloating over the fact they dispersed, but thankfully she perhaps just looks like a friendly knight at the moment.

It seemed she knew this one though, even if Orlaith doesn't directly remember.

Generally as she didn't remember, Orlaith was not directly hit by the lightning. While at the time talking to Ira and waiting for Finley, but chance did it strike nearby, and the waves not only electrocuted her, but the Count. It seemingly tied fates together as now Orlaith was part of Kaistleoki, and unknowingly so, even more fairies were being drawn toward it.

"Nothin' happened? There's like an enemy as far as i'm aware, the Saints, or something? Thought they would stirr up trouble since they used to be near." While she was gloating over the factor they did disband, it was strange they all dispersed. She would assume maybe the enemy did something, but was it really just.. Something as lame as that?

"Well what's your plans?"