Hushed Willows Calling out father oh,

It had been an eventful weekend for the raging flame. It simply felt there was no time to rest anymore, especially as she so feircly guarded the border. Orlaith didn't trust many to do the same, in-fact the only one's she could trust as @Aoibh, but the two clashed in dominance and personalities, it'd be a war who was on top. Then there was @Fionn, but the boy was often in and out of his poppy addiction, she feared a day a battle really came, he wouldn't be in the right state of mind. Then there was @Memory, a new member who she refused to accept, as he didn't submit willfully toward her and instead ended with a brawl, but, Fionn backed her up, a perk for the drug-addict.

She licked her lips, a sweet nectar surprise.

The fae always thought perhaps the allies could be of help, but then she thought of yesterday. An enemy suddenly entering, and thankfully many came to arms in attack, but an ally was of no use. What Orlaith needed was a group. But even if she gathered groups- could they all come at once?

What she needed was more training, for herself.. And others.

She needed strength- in numbers.

Her mind in a constant twist of jogging thoughts as she too ran, a friendzy of yellow menaces chasing after her.