Mount Apikuni Calling out father oh, stand by and we will

@Revui
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Orlaith was on the rougher side, compared to the quiet, angelic fairies. Her father was a warrior, a guardian to the fae-folk, and she diligently followed his foot-steps as the only child. Her mother was a quant, quiet woman of gentle nature, loving a rougher male. Though her closeness to nature didn't fall completely, she still had an incling, a thankful nod to her motther.

Where she fought with @Ying a few times as sparring partners, the place seemed to almost howl to the fire wolf. It gave her an eerie feeling which she didn't like too much- and now, she found another place quite similar. The mountain top that was across the Emberflame Ridge, and moreso near the Lone Star Mountain.

There was signs of falling of the land, though the little that happened was so long ago, she nearly would've missed the remains. There was a few scorch marks when digging up a few areas too- almost like the land itself seemed to be cursed. She felt otherwordly with this unnatural shiver she felt to her spine.

It seemed like the earth was going to howl and split open, taking her down to depths, her remains be swallowed with others.

Orlaith was on edge when she stepped to the land, and felt alert, she seemed to be set off by any movement.