Kintla Flatlands GDFR

Her nose wrinkled at the pet name, a glint of teeth displayed before she corrected him, strongly. "Use Kroc, for fuck's sake. Shove that darling shit back up your ass." She was no dainty flower, nor was she even remotely feminine beyond genetics and her biological nature. "And no shit they disbanded. A noseblind moron would have known that." It might have been all he knew however and so, she looked ahead to move on. 

The additional question stopped her, an ear flicking in acknowledgement as she thought about it. The fact that "No."Arverk had been attacked by something went unmentioned; it wasn't his business after all, being an outsider of the Spire. "What happened?" Judging by his question, his pack had had a feline problem recently, though she was curious as to the specifics.