Haunted Wood Toxicity

She canted her head slightly to the side, regarding him thoughtfully. "Well that is helpful, knowing this lad. And a pack in the making?" She smirked, allowing him no room to sneak in another word. "All the better." Though still relatively new, the Nightwalkers needed to make their presence known to any distant neighbors. She cared not if they wound up on positive or negative terms with them. To her, the point was to acquire information and learn of their strengths and weaknesses. Plus, she wanted answers to the cause of the rumblings of the earth.

Black Hat seemed insistent on going with her. "Very well." She hummed pleasantly, but still always with a devious undertone. "Since you already know the way and the identity of the boy, your company will be most welcome." And that wasn't a lie, if she did say so herself. Tzila wouldn't mind traveling with who seemed an amicable pack mate, at least as far as the Nightwalkers breed went. "I had planned to leave within three days, but if you prefer, we can set out tomorrow."