Wheeling Gull Isle xiiii. but tonight's just beginning

Her gaze flickered upwards, head falling back to mantain such a feat, as first Connor, followed shortly by Condatis, approached. Dark auds took flight, raising to capture the Crowborn's advice to which she nodded readily. "An exploration is a must, gentlemen," she agreed softly, grinning as the teasing words fell from her lips. 

The nightwisp's head raised suddenly, gesturing to the two men to follow as she padded away from the group, calling out that their trio would be investigating the Isle. Her real reason for such a speedy escape soon became evident, as she padded to where the unfamiliar male observed from afar. 

"Greetings," Rhælla called as they approached, stopping some distance from the rogue so as to put him at ease - hoping she didn't look too threatening flanked by Connor and Condatis. 

"We're seeking a home territory for our pack and are considering the Isle," she began conversationally, explaining first why such a group had marooned upon the shores of his temporary home. 

"I'm Rhælla and this is Connor and Condatis," she introduced, gesturing to each male in turn as she named them. "We - well, I was wondering if you would recommend this island for a suitable location?" She asked at last with a kind smile - seeing no reason for hostility.