The dark woman did not make it a habit to venture beyond the woods her children rested, for she knew she was never truly alone at any given time; one always seemed to follow her trail as she went. Yet this time, she followed the most silent boy as he ventured beyond his boundaries and unto the world that laid beyond the shadowed forest. Narrowed optics observed in silence as the child simply sat in the face of a stranger; unwavering at a terrifyingly stoic gaze. Yet, it was when the stranger begun to speak to her son that she became curious, for she herself had only heard the boy's voice once before in the face of judgement. No reply came from the boy, and with the possibility of anger induced frustration bubbling from both ends, the woman found it best to intervene; she had no wish to deal with what had occurred only days before at the borders.

"Are you lost?" The dark woman inquired with a hint of distaste as well as curiosity; sauntering through the shadows to stand beside her child. The resemblance between mother and son quite apparent in the distant and icy exteriors they both wore; the malevolence of one generation to the next cultivated and honed within the dark woods the stranger had managed to stumble upon. Superiority verging on pride reeked from the woman herself, almost threatening the other to attempt anything to disrupt the nature of which she was found upon; met by the unwavering teeth and claw of the Silencer herself. However, there was nothing about her stance that signaled she held the intention to attack, for her son was a wanderer, she knew; the stranger did not look the part to steal away young children off pack borders. Unprovoked, the Silencer was agreeable, up until the point where she was not. There was never a loner who had wished to meet her presence on a bad day, especially in the presence of her children. 

The stranger fumbled in her words, yet Nemesis paid little mind. Appearances tended to intimidate, the woman would not be the first. She waved off the circumstance in which she found the two; the other did not look the type to snatch children off borders much less trespass. A timid nature did not go hand in hand with thievery, and the Silencer would not be the first to jump to irrational conclusions; unlike herself on any normal day. Dropping the suspicion of the female so close to their home, she turned to look down at her child. Eyes peered fondly to the boy that sat beside her; "Yes, my son," There was little she could to do keep him within the woods, and she did not wish to confine him to one singular home. Instead, she pushed him to venture, to take on tasks that were far beyond his age; every aspect in his life was training towards the Brotherhood. 

Yet, it was the knowledge that the stranger hailed from the neighboring pack that called her interest; there was little she could do to impose the appearance she normally presented to outsiders without sitirong unwanted trouble the the Redhawks. Blackfeather Woods and Redhawk Caldera had no quarrel, to her knowledge, and she preferred it remained that way. Even more, any connections they were able to make with the neighboring pack was something to be treasured. Blackfeather held no allies, but acquaintances were always a welcomed thing. "We have many herbs of all kinds, and many more you have never heard of," The woman commented, something about the fact she hoped the other would find alluring, perhaps even welcoming. "You may come in to see for yourself, if you wish," Her offer was presented with calculative eyes, staring down the female while remaining presentable all the same. It was an offer that had never been proposed before, and under normal circumstances would never have been allowed. However, this was no loner. And her offer was completely genuine. There was nothing in the dark woods that they did not have an abundance of or could not make more of; Meldresi's stores had seen to that. However, she knew outsiders from neighboring packs to be especially cautious with the wolves of Blackfeather, especially when their reputation was known.