Wheeling Gull Isle a fájdalom a harag

Sadie wasn't expecting the cold shoulder from the white one, she was almost offended. The white one had her hackles raised and she stepped forward. Oh how Saide wanted to chew her eyes out! He wench had guts, but she also had some brains rolling around in her skull. Instead of doing what she wanted, Sadie just gave a hoarse laugh and shrugged it off towards her. "I just came to see new faces lass, don't get ye tail in a twist" she offered humorously, cackling to herself a bit more but abiding to the white one and stepping back a few paces.

"It looks like someone got nasty with ye, ye need help treatin' her?" She asked, her head tilted and hackles low. If the wolves wanted her gone, by all means Sadie would leave. However, her words never specified anything, the wench could take that to the game she was going to play with this one.