Whitefish River Desolation comes upon the sky,,

"Sounds like a funny guy." Orlaith was getting a bit of a glimpse of Kaistleoki's past, which included finding out Ira was not the original Count. He seemed like a weird one, if making the name on something made up. Little did she know as well, her previous pack was also a 'made-up name.' Majority of Packs seemed to be on that.

"The name gives me a disgusting feeling," the memory-loss wolf expressed as her face conforted, "a feeling of rage. A grudge- I have a feeling I interacted with them at some point. That I know them." A fire lit within her ashen interior, she could feel something raging inside. Since even the Count warned her against them, surely the interaction was not something very good. 

Something that Orlaith should keep an eye out. Not only dangerous to Kaistleoki, but something her past was not comfortable with. A wariness, but alert.