Deepwood Weald Let these bones be the giver

Heyy c:

She felt the eyes watching her, resisted her body's urge to prickle and turn defensive. IT would only make her seem as if she were up to something; and if she knew anything of how Blackfeather operated...Maegi's bloodline would be just the same.
Dark, calculating and feeding off fear.

A low voice spoke to her, letting her ears cup to find the source -- a vague form could be seen in the trees. She couldn't help but crack a soft smile; she didn't know why. But there was nothing friendly in it.
This wasn't a friendly place.
"I'm Flicker Vaidya, from Blackfeather Woods."
The woman didn't know how much information she should give up about her former pack -- the reason the separation couldn't hold a good will. Especially seeing that there was no aid when there were intruders and low numbers.

"I'm looking for Maegi Melonii. Perhaps you know of her."
If this was indeed the keep of the Melonii bloodline, she'd hit her spot perfectly. It would surely save her lots of time in the near future if she had a starting place, especially if that starting place was a stronghold.