Whitefish River And if the night is burning,

"You see that one brown wolf with the constant scowl?" There was no one in Kaistleoki that was such an edgy-boy like him, "his name is @Riley." The boy may always have that crocodilian glare, and the uncaring attitude, but she knew, deep down he was good. There was some familiarity upon seeing him, but it was the mixture of gratitude, and as well as anger upon so. Orlaith did wonder why she felt angry at him, not remembering the fact he pee'd on a tree in her territory, long ago. Though weeks later did the two make up.

"Oh yeah? Really be a freak huh." She said so jokingly, despite how mean she sounded, the knight cackled loudly, surely making it like she wasn't offended him purposely. Though she did wonder how the man survived this long! What wolf can't smell, and hunt at the same time?

"Well, firstly what should we get?" Before trying to track, she grinned back at him, letting him decide the meal.