Stalker

Ah, so she was new here - she had guessed correctly. The woman seemed to be hanging on her words in the way that someone looking forward to something did. That was a good sign - she seemed sincere about wanting to be here, and willing to learn. "Most packs here are neutral or good in nature - and Seracia is our sister pack, located a bit south from here." It was a place that she could explore if she wanted, and it shouldn't be a problem. Seracians were always welcome on Valhalla soil, althouogh it helped if they had a bit of information on how their Queen was doing - Chrysanthe very much missed her sister. The other packs are Amenti, Ludicael, Tortuga and Glaciem. Stear clear of the last if you can..." Don't worry about it maam, you'll learn the customs along the way. I'll teach you whatever I can." She nodded toward her, a motion of acceptance. The other lupine was respectful, and although Chrysanthe liked that, she wouldn't mind seeing her relax a bit. Perhaps this all seemed too easy? Too good to be true even? " Of course I will have you. We don't turn away the able and willing." With a small smile reserved for her family and pack mates, the alpha would hold back a small laugh. It seemed that they were doing things a bit backward. "I do need your name though, if I want to give you a proper welcome." How would she greet her if she didn't know her name?