The Sunspire I see fire, burning the trees,

Orlaith snorted in disdain to the woman, "if you see it as a threat, then so be it, Saint." It was an advisement to leave before more trouble was to brew, especially as her flame was only being fueled, rising higher in fury. She had a step to preform a lunge at the woman, as confidence came soaring with Caw in the background, mimicking her so.

She wasn't eloquent with words like the Queen, and resulted into simple fangs and claws- which was why she was a Guard. However before the attack can be preformed, the white wolf left to follow down Riley to the mountains. Her posture moved upright, a less of an attack and more of a simple dominance with a sharp eye glaring down to them.

Standing above, like the Sovereign she believes to be.

"No," the flaming wolf said, stepping down from her mantle to meet Caw, "can't be hasty," says her, the ultimate one who fights first, thinks later, "let's go back to the willow." 

And with that, they exit.