Panther Park Then surely I'll do the same,

"I learned enough." She actually remembered being upset that her knowledge was so minimum when it came to the mountains. She hadn't realized The Saints moved to a sandy location, somewhere she hadn't visit. Orlaith never went too far down from the mountain, as it would be more then a day trip, and she didn't have the time to spare.

Now she literally had all the time, "Disagreements." The thought had the flaming wolf narrow her eyes and scrunch her face in a bit of anger, as she thought of the interaction only a while ago. It wasn't disagreement to say, but a casual excuse to refrain from saying more. She felt like it would be spilling fire. The matter was all on the terms of respect, that she felt had been lost, and could be regained through power of the crown.

Even that, she was not granted.

Now Orlaith had to start from the bottom; by either swearing loyalty, or automatically trying for a reigning term. It seemed not an ideal time, despite the urge.

"It looks like the rain may lighten just a bit," not even where there was clear skies, but at least she could see before her, "I'm going to try and find somewhere. What are you going to do?"