Chimera Fields my fingers laced a crown

Akantha skidded to a stop as the male prostrated himself before her in direct reverence to her status as a female, and a Siren. Not that he could have possibly known the connection to the latter, but her arrogance on the matter was quite satisfied by the idea. Her tail cricked high above her hindquarters and she stared him down as the placating whine reached her ears. All was well enough for now. A note of disquiet reverberated in her chest, but she took a step back and allowed him the space to breathe once more.

No more was offered to him as she, finally, turned her attention to the newest figure on the field. She'd not caught the first thing the other said but her tail twitched at the question; as if it was not obvious. But she had to remind herself that the strangers knew nothing of their ways, or the wrongness of their own lives. 

Akantha cast a look towards Cathenna. She felt oddly at ease beside her, and it led her to believe there was more to it than simple circumstance. Still, she thought it best to answer the strange she-wolf's question. "Nothing, so long as he minds his place." She explained in her best Common.