Hushed Willows misty eye of the mountain

they're definitely fighting now
Orlaith hit Memory with a 9 out of 10- critical damage

She snorted. He was like the rest of the outsiders, they join a pack and do not learn their customs, nor' who to respect. Orlaith would've let him in peace, maybe gotten along if he not rose against her, and showed an attempt at dominance. Despite being new, he dared to spat foul words and wouldn't lay to be submissive. She felt offended, she was no Queen of the realm, but she was a sovereign! A warrior of the ashes, burning from the fire of the very wild!

"I am their protector against what is, it does not matter, light, or dark, if they harm the realm, or the fairies, I will face them!" She felt fortified in her the decision she was to make, now that Fionn had made an appearence. While he stepped forward, she already became in a stance she was born to, a center of balance to her prepareness, ears tucked alongst her tail as she snarled at the foe. She looked over at Fionn, in the hope for back-up, "Those who go against me, will meet the fangs of this court!"

The fire fairy lunged at Memory! If he did not back down, she was prepared to make him do so. Her aim was toward his neck, perhaps a fatal attack, but what she wished to do was drag him to the ground, and forcibly make him bow. Humilation, was the key of her success, and rough-housing to show who was dominant.