Felltree Marsh from the place the world forgot

Before the other woman had the chance to respond to any of her words, another presence had appeared. It'd drawn up next to Sen, causing her head to turn so that she could investigate who it was. Upon realizing that it was only Depp, her gaze had been returned to the yearling once more. A single, obsidian ear turned in her companion's direction, catching his words just as they were said. She'd needed to fend off a smirk from encroaching upon her features, for he'd asked the very same thing as she had just moments prior. Of course, she did not tell that to him, deciding to leave him go and see where the conversation went. It was also answers that she sought, however, and so her main point of focus was the younger female.

"The marsh doesn't belong to us, but our claim is close enough for your showing up here to raise red flags," the eldest of the three stated, not bothered by the notion of revealing such information. "What happens if one of yours goes against your word and shows up here anyways?" Personally, Sen would do nothing. Physical punishments, especially when dished out to those unwilling to receive them, posed a risk to her personal being. Besides, it was against Seadog's ways to act so rash... or did that apply only to it's members? She wasn't sure, nor would she bother with asking. For a moment, though, her gaze had drifted towards Depp, wondering of his thoughts on the other leader's words.