Shoulda started running

Not the sharpest tooth. Saena had some experience with the type. Her brother, Pura, was probably the dullest tooth of them all. She had never known him to respond aggressively, but she supposed the potential was there if something set him off. Maybe Nochtli's former alpha was in the same boat as Pura. Little did she know her brother was actually a cannibal with a sexual fetish for murder, very unlike any other wolf in the wilds and very much a monster. Knowing that would change things quite drastically if ever she learned of it.

"Yeah, I've met one or two," she said, thinking back to Gunnar and Mercury when he briefly ran with the Rise, "but they've never really said anything too different." Their gods, they kept to themselves. Saena didn't even really know they followed deities. With Nochtli's information, she would probably keep a closer eye on Gunnar to try to pick up on anything different about her friend.

"You as well. Have fun," she said with a grin when Nochtli indicated a desire to seek out the sirens' former stomping grounds. She herself had never gone to Ankyra Sound, but she wasn't one for the coast either. "Reek who lives here knows a lot about them, if you wanted to know more on the way back." She would stand there a moment longer to watch the Amazon depart, then might go to take a bath.