Whitefish River Watch the flames burn on and on the mountain side,

It's hard to say, Ira could fill her head with fantasies and false promises, but she was a realist and Orlaith was no pup. The truth was better-digested upfront, some wolves are just alone. Golden eyes flicked back to the other as she spoke of potential dark actions, though she could only find herself shaking her head. Those who commit misdeeds do so from the core. If you were wicked then your true colors would have already shown. It's sad to think, but perhaps you were just a traveler, that or wronged and sought your own path? That would explain the absence of others...though when you were brought to Kaistleoki there was another? Perhaps you should speak to them?