The Floodlands The driving force of nature

There names were very... interesting.  Defiantly foriegn, but they didn't sound to foriegn from how they spoke so Spring was a little curious on the subject of how they had gotten their names.  Perhaps both of their parents just had a more interesting seletion of names that they wanted for their pups.  Who knew.  She wasn't going to ask.  Either way though Spring kept a solemn gaze, although kept careful to look neither in the eye.

"It's a pleasure to meet you Absinthe, Alekto."  She said giving a neat nod of her head.  "I too am glad to see that both parties have come in peace," unlike Sleeping Dragon.  Spring added silently to herself in her thoughts.  She began to really wonder though if she should've brought someone else with her though.  Alekto and Absinthe outnumbered her, they had the upper hand.  She began to feel very nervous about this, but hid it under layer, keeping that solemn face and structure.  although they seemed peaceful for now, she would never forget Sleeping Dragon and how horrible that that had turned out.