Hushed Willows Keep watching over Durin's son

He wasn't like Memory, which gave a more positive out-look toward it, "I am Orlaith, Guard of Seelie Court." He did smell like Lumiya, but so did most of the wolves who newly entered. What mattered most was whether, she accepted them or not. His pose wasn't ideal, as she always preferred total submission, but it wasn't one beaming of a fight, and took an edge toward the way she wished.

A slight motion toward her approval, so her body eased on hostility. However, the flaming fae was always one for a prideful, and arrogant stance.

"You're a new member?" She asked, raising a brow.