Greatwater Lake You're the prince of the playground

After all the loners she had met, Malice, the other one, she decided they were all the same. Arrogant, self centered pricks that thought they had any business picking a fight with her. And what was up with that? Did trouble always draw near her, like she was some beacon of ill will? No, she didn't think so. However, the voice that called out did not carry a sign of aggression, and it's scent was not one of a loner but of power. Her head turned, halting in her tracks to face the stranger in mild confusion. An Alpha so close to their borders? Now, that attracted her attention. Coming to full stand, she raised the question with odd amusement but strict professionalism. "You are wandering very close to the Blackfeather borders," It was a warning but without harmful intent. She wasn't about to make enemies from a few meters distance.

"What do you seek?" She pondered aloud, for the stranger looked like she was in search of something. As of now, she was willing to comply as the dark female did not carry a sense of ill will on her, and had not opened her mouth to insult Nemesis in some stupid way. However, that did not say she was unwilling to attack said female if the situation turned sour, after all, this was her ground and as far as she could tell, a pack did not follow so close behind the stranger. If there happened to be another clan in the area, she would have known.