Sunbeam Lair Oh what a time this has been

it was her ego that lured her, and stigmata was always ready to pluck at those strings - ever the one eager to serve as maestro to an orchestra of competition. he listened to her raptly, careful to appear attentive, even though her information was likely quite useless to him. he knew of most, if not all, packs in these territories and the ones surroundings them. he had done the proper vetting, he had presumed, but there was always a chance he could have missed something. not likely, but he would press her for information later.

that being said, he may not need any pressing with this one, as she seemed bravely forthcoming and without any reservations to speak of besides an eye for the powerful. and she had not chosen wrong, when considering her life among the wolves this iron liege called his mates. "if you think you can be loyal, i would have you stay," he offered coolly; willing to be as straightforward as she was with him. skill set irrelevant. running with diaspora, she would learn a thing or two if she didn't know them already.