Her expression remained unchanged as she watched the stranger, her alabaster body slightly relaxing from its stiffened state though hopefully unnoticeable to the other pair of eyes. The unnamed woman seemed insistent of knowing who was within the pack that Varda knew, and she would still respond regardless of her different answer. It wasn't an individual, someone who she could rescue if the borders fell. No, it was a memory.
Emotionless words slipped from her lips as she fought back a growl - lashing out would not bring back Threar. It wasn't likely the other woman would interpret her words as a request to join the pack beyond the borders, for her monotonous expression told otherwise. "A home." When the other female mentioned the pack had something of hers, she couldn't help but to tilt her head in curiosity - a silent gesture for the stranger to explain deeper if she so wished.
