Blacktail Deer Plateau And with that shadow upon the ground,

Orlaith wasn't too aggressive to those outside of her territory, before and after the memories. It was neutral ground, and unless it was an enemy, she wouldn't easily fly into a fight. Though cougars, like that one she met long ago, were an exception. There was no trusting the wild fauna, for there was nothing to stop such a large beast on attacking them so.

Her ear went high in alert, as she rose a brow to a rather dirty figure in the distance. They seemed wary, and hostile, but didn't motion to attack like others. The area did not smell marked, simply occupied by a few wolves currently on the travel, and surprisingly, smelled like a lot.

"Kinda rude to scowl at a stranger, yeah?"