A little adventurous

Seemed she was now stuck here, hmm, not that it was going to be too much of a problem. An annoyance more then anything, oh well. She would work her way through it, however foolish she might have been for trespassing in the first place. Shoving such thoughts aside her gaze shifted to Mercy - an odd name for a wolf like her. But those ghostly eyes were soon upon Valentine. Those ears flicked as the male spoke, that maw was kept shut as he did so. So, she was to be his slave. Not something she planned on remaining for long, at least not in her mind. “Very well.” No more needed to be said, not in the least however; “And what shall I be calling you, aside from Armada?” The serpent knew he was one of their blood, but as to what may have happened in their family she did not know and had much to learn.