Greatwater Lake once, i tried to be somebody

not that his 'in for a treat' remark was surprising or anything but it left tundra sighing internally nevertheless. because of course she would find herself instantly drawn to possibly the only pack in these lands that would be happy to call themselves dark, she claimed to be smart but sometimes she really was a damn idiot. there was no going back now anyway and as much as she would prefer not to admit it, an undeniable curiosity left her not quite wanting to leave. they're not left sitting in silence for long before a woman steps out from the shadows- instantly catching tundra's full attention for it was the first fae she'd seen from this pack and the brute's obvious change in attitude upon being in her presence meant that she commanded respect- something that both pleased and interested her.

her own head dips in a silent greeting of respect, ears twitching slightly at what her escort addresses her as. 'listener'. which would make the man she'd met the dark master then. she levels her dark gaze as the brute goes to introduce her only to pull up short for they hadn't exhchanged names. this wasn't exactly weird for tundra but she did wonder if it was something one tended to announce if wanting to join somewhere, honestly she'd just never even thought to. "tundra" she states now, directing it at the woman who also had the attention of her gaze. it was quite evident that the older woman had not lived an easy life but being no newcomer to such appearances, tundra did not find herself pulling away or wincing at the sight. in fact it actually heightened her respect and attraction to the listener.

she lets the man continue to speak for her since he seems quite eager to, having no problem with it as it was all true. he confirms her assumption of the brute she'd met before being the dark master and of course there was the other one...san interaction she completely refused to dwell on especially now of all times. "he is correct" is all she murmurs, she found no need to elaborate on anything he'd said and would remain silent until asked otherwise. the pale woman had yet to speak but really that wasn't something odd to her being a being of little words herself- in fact she'd hardly even noticed the silence of the other until the large wolf beside her finished his own talking. for now she simply waited, gaze lingering on the cool toned gaze of the fae however making sure her eyes had lost any intensity the would suggest a challenge. she had no want for such a thing.