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She nodded, dismissing the proximity issue without much caution. She did not beleiev this female was to attack, or she would have already. The one's that were not loner's always had a reason for coming so close, accidentally or not. And it sure wasn't to start a war with th Brotherhood. So she would return the courtesy, but still on alert for any inclinations of harm. "As long as you do not cross the border, you are free to do as you'd like," She was not to picky (at the moment) about the borderline, as long as they were a few feet away and with peaceful intentions. 

She listened, suprised when the female speaking of Damien. To her knowledge, the dark furred male who now looked alarmingly similar to the female before her, did not often interact with others. Even know, he seemed to be kept to himself with hardly any response on his part. She did not fret, he was more than capable of fending for himself, where ever  her was now. "Yes, I do. He is my Alpha's son," But she did not give too much information expanding on that, realising that she probabaly shouldn't have said that either. Nevertheless, it wasn't information that would hold any leverage or anything like that. If anything, it was proabably a warning. "He is not here at the moment, if that's what you're here about," Again, she did not expand, for she did not even know herself. There was also the possibiliy Cicero know the female too from his travels, but she did not inquire. The less the stranger knew the better. 

"And what about you? Where do you reside?" There was no denying the female was an Alpha, and sh could not hide it herself. Nemesis was simply curious, for she knew the scent of most packs in the area, but this was completely foreign.