Whitefish River Now I see fire, inside the mountain,

There was relief when Speedy went over to the other, Orlaith had confidence in herself she wouldn't simply die over this, but did not know the extent of the others injury. For herself, everything simply just seemed to hurt, terribly bruised as she was, the knight did not desire to move anytime soon. Her body now fully on the ground, with only her head moving up to face the others,

"There's a black bear that attacked that wolf," she had to pause to catch her breathe, "I tried to help but it wouldn't let us go, and chased us for days. It was by the hollow, but," her forested eyes went down, "I don't know where it is anymore." Orlaith barely remembers her pattern to escape the foe, so she doesn't have a clue where it ended, be it near the other packs, or somewhere near the mountain.

Though, perhaps it was away from Kaistleoki, or else they'd be chased.

Her gaze then went to Saraneth, if the two shared names, that was long forgotten by the fearful event they faced.