Bitterroot Valley I'm taking back the crown

So, the girl was not stupid. Not like the countless other wolves she'd met before who openly gave out details like that to those they had never seen before. That was something good. When the question was turned to her, the raven shrugged. "I come from somewhere far away." Things were very different here compared to there, she had discovered. Rules were not as... strict... here as they were back home, and most of those she came across were weak and pretty pathetic, she would be honest. Even alphas. 

She noticed the nerves from Raiden dissipate slightly and instead she was met with someone who seemed rather indifferent to her presence. Then she spoke again and the shadow's smirk returned, playing across her dark lips. Ah, she liked this one. "Is that so?" Her own eyes wandered momentarily, but returned to the face of the brown hued female when she took a confident step forward. Kelina's brow raised slightly, her smirk still present, waiting for the girl's next move.