Meadowlark Prairie toccato and fugue in d minor

The stranger fumbled in her words, yet Nemesis paid little mind. Appearances tended to intimidate, the woman would not be the first. She waved off the circumstance in which she found the two; the other did not look the type to snatch children off borders much less trespass. A timid nature did not go hand in hand with thievery, and the Silencer would not be the first to jump to irrational conclusions; unlike herself on any normal day. Dropping the suspicion of the female so close to their home, she turned to look down at her child. Eyes peered fondly to the boy that sat beside her; "Yes, my son," There was little she could to do keep him within the woods, and she did not wish to confine him to one singular home. Instead, she pushed him to venture, to take on tasks that were far beyond his age; every aspect in his life was training towards the Brotherhood. 

Yet, it was the knowledge that the stranger hailed from the neighboring pack that called her interest; there was little she could do to impose the appearance she normally presented to outsiders without sitirong unwanted trouble the the Redhawks. Blackfeather Woods and Redhawk Caldera had no quarrel, to her knowledge, and she preferred it remained that way. Even more, any connections they were able to make with the neighboring pack was something to be treasured. Blackfeather held no allies, but acquaintances were always a welcomed thing. "We have many herbs of all kinds, and many more you have never heard of," The woman commented, something about the fact she hoped the other would find alluring, perhaps even welcoming. "You may come in to see for yourself, if you wish," Her offer was presented with calculative eyes, staring down the female while remaining presentable all the same. It was an offer that had never been proposed before, and under normal circumstances would never have been allowed. However, this was no loner. And her offer was completely genuine. There was nothing in the dark woods that they did not have an abundance of or could not make more of; Meldresi's stores had seen to that. However, she knew outsiders from neighboring packs to be especially cautious with the wolves of Blackfeather, especially when their reputation was known.