Bees both sting and make honey

Corbie gave a quick grin, a hint of playful mischief sparking in her eyes at Delphi's tone as she spoke about Vidarr being a man is few words. She could only imagine what the viking raider would have said about her. Frankly, his opinion was of little consequence to her anyway, but she was glad to see it didn't apparently affect this new alpha's opinion of her too much. "He didn't strike me as someone who was interested in talking," she agreed blandly. The woman's admittance of not knowing what they'd be looking for, or capable of making themselves, had Corbie nodding thoughtfully. Absolutely understandable. "I appreciate the gift," she told Delphi sincerely. "If you are willing to come into the barn and rest a spell, I do have a sample pack made up I'd like to send back with you to help you consider." Since Bas' visit she'd decided to keep a couple bundles of samples already made up and ready to go in the event that another alpha was visiting that shed want to gift them to, but she acknowledged that the newer alpha might not be completely comfortable entering another packs territory alone, even invited, especially one with such a rocky shared history.