Finding help and giving help
Mod/Gil
She moved from Auster, her nose having caught the scent of Button. The girl was headed north, though Trixy had a sinking feeling when the scent of her sister had mixed in with that of the barbarians who had taken Norad. Though at the current moment, trixy was stopped. Her nose having found a fresher border. The scent was somewhat familiar, having clund on the boy who had fought the Hyenas with her. Frank was standing behind her and she turned her head to give him a reassuring smile before she turned back to the border. Maybe she would find a friend or a kindred soul amongst the pack leaders here.
She hoped so, but even if not she would be able to let the leader know that they should watch out and keep their kids close. She tilted her head back and sent a howl out for the leader. It was one of hope and diplomacy. Her hind end sat then, keeping well on the loner side of the borders. She wanted to make a good first impression. Her smile was friendly and tail laid next to her haunches. She was ready to be a leader she just knew she was.
"Talk"
You're not feeling so well...
Deluge
The Raid Queen I
Master Fighter (290)
Master Navigator (400)
Saboteur
Fleet-footed
3 Years
Female
31
NachoMumma
With her mother and father busy on business, (they'd been summoned to the Hallows by a big black bird), it fell to Deluge, Scald and Siduri to keep the Raider's afloat and finish up the moving. She had been helping Dread with the construction of their new treehouse when the call came. With a raised brow and a shake to knock any sawdust and leaves from her pelt, she made her way towards the summoner, not particularly phased one way or the other why the stranger was here. To her understanding, anyone who was anyone would be at the meeting. So who did that leave? This one apparently.
And no wonder, look at how tiny she was! Deluge lowered her head so as not to appear quite so imposing. "They aren't home." She stated simply, head canting to the side, wondering why this little smudge was brave enough to trespass. "Wha' de yer want?"
"speech"
The wolf who answered her call was rather fast to get to the point and to state that the alphas weren't home. Her ears pressed back for a second at the knowledge. Alot of what she wanted would need a leader to discuss with her, but at least some of it might be able to be discussed with this woman. She gave her, her signature smile. "My name is Bellatrix Ravenwood, I was hoping to speak to the leader here of a problem pack that has arisen and was also wanting to make sure your home had the knowledge of these wolves so you might be aware and have the knowledge of what your dealing with." she kept every word neutral as she could. She was most definitely not here to cause trouble. If fact she wanted to prevent it.
She would wait to see if this girl even cared or if she would point her in the direction of her leaders. She did hope to meet them at some point for certain. Especially since she intended on raising Norad once more.
"Talk"
You're not feeling so well...
Deluge
The Raid Queen I
Master Fighter (290)
Master Navigator (400)
Saboteur
Fleet-footed
3 Years
Female
31
NachoMumma
That was certainly a lot of words to say 'Just checking to see if you'd heard about this pack,' and Deluge's patience was wearing thin. She was still recovering from the raid when her mother had come home and told them all to pack up and get ready to ship out. She'd helped to herd the cows and goats while laden down with supplies herself and had immediately gotten into recreating the shelter they had spent weeks finishing on Dove Island. Thankfully most of the lumber had been transportable but really? She tried to inhale a steady breath, far from the diplomat her mother was. "Fucked if I know," She responded with a disinterested shrug, and then a smile crossed her face, devious twinkle in her eye. "Wanna stick around an' tell 'em yerself?"
"speech"
She gave a sigh when the girl said she didn't know. Fat lot of good that did them. "Afraid i can't stay. This pack displaced my own, and we were short two on head count when everyone got to safety. With the fact that they kidnapped and threatened my baby brother's life if we didn't leave our homes and my dad give up his crown, or else they would slaughter us all, I fear they might have my baby sister. This pack called the Syndicate, they're not anything good. Can you just maybe alert your leader when they return that a pack of barbarians is running about and to keep a close eye on your packs little ones? I don't wanna see any more families hurt by these jerks." she stood then and dipped her head. "Sorry I need to get back to trying to find my sister. Thank you for your time miss." she canted her head to frank who was ready to go in an instant. She gave the girl one last smile as she turned and moved away.
This place was a bust for now. Maybe after she had challenged that purple prick she might come back and see if the leaders were there and willing to chat.
-exit-
"Talk"
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