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She nodded, now knowing the importance of this place to him. 
"I shall see to it myself this place is constantly scouted." No doubt, he'd be around whilst Nyx was within. Guarding the entrance most likely with sentries stationed around. She would rove around, sweeping the area; the feet of the pack. That was her role. To move quickly and assist in tasks, such as guarding a birthing den at the most crucial time.

Her ears tilted, looking around with her calculating gaze. She could see now where the guards would be places, where she would roam. 
"When is your mate due?" She questioned in a quieter tone, should the ears of others be listening in. She doubted it, but you could never be too careful. Though, she supposed those who could converse with Relmyna wouldn't need the ability to hear her words, just the sight to read her lips.