Dragoncrest Cliffs dope, my crew is ill,

Most of what went on next went over Niamh's head- and it wasn't necessarily a bad thing, considering that she really didn't have much to add, nor had she been tasked with talking. She was primarily Tegan's bodyguard (a laughable thing, really) and escort. Tegan was the one with the mission- she simply had to make sure the mission worked. And at least Tegan knew where they were going, and wasn't hard to deal with whatsoever. So while they talked, she mulled, until the topic of Blackfeather came back up, and she noted Wildfire's response; she didn't look pleased that the Blackfeather wolves- whoever they were- were back at the forest, but hopefully, since they'd moved, they'd be left alone, right?

Niamh nodded silently, when Wildfire asked if they'd like a message to take back, and she glanced to Tegan- this would probably be his game, not hers. She wasn't going for the scout trade anyway, so she stayed silent, still, and let him handle the situation.