Felltree Marsh Suffering from FOMO, she can come too

Orlaith was on edge, as she stared at the man with a malicious gaze and a snarl continuing to face the two. She was a hasty warrior, wanting to solve the issue with her fangs rather then the pretty words the two leaders continued to duel with. She had an inkling that the rest would stop her chaotic attacks with the Queen being diasstified, but she wasn't one to talk, for her mouth of fire would spew profanities as she clashed with claws. 

Lumiya would talk, with the warrior behind, defensive and aggressive.

She couldn't help scoff at the man with his 'peace,' remembering how Styx had mentioned a woman got too close, and they nearly ripped her throat apart. How one of their members came to the land and marked, giving the fairies a mockery, that enough, was eligable for an attack from her. The flaming wolf was prompted to attack their member on neutral land as a warning, and she still doesn't regret it. Orlaith was glad on how their Queen did not dismiss all that they done, as she knew far more then the guard knew.