That would be enough..

The pink wolf... smiled? Giggled? Lillianna was struck with the sudden resemblance to Arivae, though the two looked nothing alike. The giggling, though. Lillianna would approach just a little bit, front paws raised up as she stared up the steep embankment. Lost, eh? Maybe Lillie could help just a bit. She knew her way around, for the most part. Either way, this wolf did not seem hostile in the least, which was a good thing for Lillie. She wasn't exactly itching for a fight after the siege, and especially not when Farrym was with her.

"No trouble. If you'd like, perhaps I can assist you?" she answered back, voice, of course, raised so the femme could hear. She didn't know what to make of this exotically colored thing, with the giggles and the closed eyes, and the smiles. It was entirely un-Alacritian, though her fur alone was enough to point out she was not native to Alacritia. She had never seen such a hue before. It did make Lillie curious, though, as to where this woman was from, and she would wait patiently for the creature to - hopefully - make her way towards the messenger.