Arrow Lake dragonfly keeper

The unspoken tension between the pair of leaders reveals itself to Antha slowly, and only in subtle ways, though she finds herself taking some comfort in it nonetheless. She relaxes slightly, listening intently to the male's accented words and allowing herself a moment to consider her own response. The distant rumbling pulls her from her thoughts before she can even begin to gather them, and she glances briefly to her brother, frowning.
The entire mountain range? She asks a beat later, gaze returning to the leaders. There are no other packs? She anticipates confirmation, but regardless, she continues after receiving her answer: If Diaspora has room for a tracker and a healer, I'm certain my brother and I would have no trouble proving ourselves. She does not feel as confident as she sounds, but she tries to talk herself into it; they've come this far, haven't they?