Hushed Willows beautiful red bones

Orlaith accepted the kind medic, letting her do so as she pleased against her fur. She understood Deidei desired to comfort her, but alas, the other wouldn't quelm the anger she held within against the old court. She detested how they treated her, especially due to how much she put into guarding them all- just as her papa had done. They disrespected her family, she felt, by throwing out the one daughter he had. Like herself, he was diligant, and she looked up to him. How she missed him.. But he was not there, so there was nothing to miss anymore. Only, a raging flame against them, "I appreciate it."

"It's a good place for fae's to wander to." Orlaith agreed, she enjoyed the ice-willows and felt others would feel the same. Especially those who were more delicate with nature then herself, "though not only fairies will come," the wolf started, "others outside our realm will join." She was curious how the sparkling-spirit felt upon that.