Hoshor Plains No one needs to hear your words...

can this be set before august 7th? 
some major plot-line for orlaith beyond that date!

This place was nastier then usual. She stood ontop of a boulder that happened to place in the plains, to refrain herself from stepping in the mud further. Orlaith was only wandering at this point, and seeing around, everything was a disaster by this rain. Neverending, she wondered if the Willows were surviving so..

Shouldn't matter anymore, she thought with a head shake. Need to take her mindset out of protection, because that's no longer her purpose. No longer a fire fae, or a guard, but just a singular, wolf on fire. Though while in her thoughts, she was not alone. A white man stood amongst the mud, looking to be inspecting something.