Blackfeather Woods Let my mind be your freedom

The woman debated admitting the dark-woman to the territory. But that would be without Relmyna's permission. But she had not come; no answering call. She didn't have the authority to simply allow this woman into the pack.

She merely watched her every movement with a critical eye. She certainly didn't enjoy her company, certainly didn't think much of the cream tramp before her. A soft ember of amusement glowed in her eye as she sat down. Hunkered, really, not about to let her ass get dirty from the sludge around the area. What did one do with a creature like the one before her whilst waiting?
"What do you think of the border decorations?"  No pride, she wasn't about to take any sort of credit for the erection of rancid bodies. Merely curious what one whom thought themselves to be soo high standing thought of them.