Hushed Willows faerie is a perilous land, and in it are pitfalls for the unwary

Orlaith turned her head in alert, and bared her fangs. The fire-wolf prowled forth as she could smell the entering of an intruder, someone not of fae. The borders were marked, yet someone still was foolish to enter, and she would be glad to greet yet another corpse to the ground. It seemed they had chosen their burial, as the wolf continued forward and tracked their every step.

A head to the ground, smelling forth their location.. Into a cavern she went and Orlaith barked a warning sign as she entered. Her olives looked toward Iolana, and commanded, "Step aside," she did not have time to play games, "they are an intruder." The other had just been given a pass by the guard, but that could change soon if the other attempted to intervene with the task at hand. Intercepting was too late, for the white woman made herself in their cavern. It was shameful on her part, but she was quick to take control.

"You are in claimed lands," Orlaith snarled, "remove yourself at once, or consequences will follow."