Blackfeather Woods waiting on the edge of night

The corners of her mouth curved into the hints of a smile, dipping her head in agreement. It was a deal - no matter what the raven woman was to ask of her. Boredom had overtaken the young Nyx anyway, and she longed for some action. She scoffed mockingly at the explanation of this Ganador pack. Sounds like quite an easy job then - if they truly are as you say. It came out as a giggly statement, but her face remained slightly distant and cold.

Very well - let me inform my companion that I will be gone, and then you can take me there. No names had been given between the two, but that would come in time. For now, they were allies, not friends anyway. She howled for @Damien in specific, her howl carrying the message so no talking was necessary.