Whitefish River I will cover my eyes,

The Count raised a brow at the other's brashness. The wording was one matter, but the actual context— She didn't know how long she had been patrolling? Orlaith was proving to be a strange one in many ways, but helpful all the same. Ira huffed a single chuckle as she continued to weave through the thinning forest.

Well if you are bound to our borders you may not find many. Usually, it's just me. Of course other wolves patrolled too, but it was one task Ira consumed herself with. Most of the time she spent her patrols alone, but now and then she'd cross paths with another, just as she did now. We have many faces, but several stick to the depths of the territory. Many of us have children so I suspect they are busy raising them in preparation for winter. Who to meet?

There were many options for the fiery woman, but one mainly came to mind, Speedy is our healer and Chamberlain. She tends to the needs of our wolves and ensures our well-being. If you are looking to meet others, she would be a good place to start as she also knows the pack well.