Blackfoot Forest Mr. Bennet made no answer.

amara walked with them, yet no so that would distrub the peace of the conversation. yet, aarons suggestion suprised her. he wwas a territorial man, pridefull, so much that she never would have guessed him to willingly allow another female, an alpha, within their borders. she did not know how to feel about this, an alpha instinct had already told her to not let the female so close, yet she did not refuse her mate of his wishes. a brief nod of her head was all she offered, turning to start the group on their short journey, one small step infront of the other. 

the dark alpha female made her uneasy, she could not deny but she could not outright subject the female to judgement on behalf of a feeling. she had learned not to do so all her life, and would not be changing all of a sudden over a girl that, even though was clearly not the most curteous, was a formiable alpha that held herself with a sense of respect. instead, she greeted the situation with pity. the female's tale of absent members struck a sadness within her own heart. an image of gotham phased through her mind. she too, knew departure. yet, knowing her contribution to the topic would no be a cheery one, she kept silent, listening, wondering what the female truly came for in the first place.