Whitefish River And if the night is burning,

After deciding to officially pledge herself to Kaistleoki, Orlaith found herself an official place amongst their ranks. She knew she was a warrior, it was a fact with her muscles and mass, and after all, the wolf did inflict harm onto Riley. Though the past seemed to be forgiven, as know the yearling was amongst their ranks. It felt nice, for someone to know her once.

She gotten the answers that Orlaith sought, and they may not be the best.. But she was satisfied.

A hum to her calling, and a smile to her face, she slowly fell into a routine that seemed.. Well, normal. She guarded and marked the border, being careful for anyone to enter. Thankfully, it was a rather peaceful area, not too many visitors, and not too many left.