Moonspear saturnz barz

it is somewhat of a disapointment to learn the woman knows nothing of whom scylla spoke of, but the stoic yearling does not let it show. it was entirely possible that the other was simply bluffing for whatever reason and nevertheless, scylla would not relent in her questioning so quickly. 

not a friend. a sister. she replies, after giving a moments pause in consideration of the fact. the melonii name bore no ill reaction -- leading the girl to believe this pack had no negative, view-changing opinions on its members that might have illicited a stronger reaction and dailed back her search.

her head tilts to the side slightly, delicately pressing forth with her inquiry. she lived in blackfeather woods, before it disbanded? i was told their ranks had scattered. perhaps some ended up here. she gives a glance to the mountian in the background; towering and brazen as if the earthly embodiment of its supposed leader. perhaps additional information would aid in pointing her on the path that led to hela. inevitably, there had to be others who knew even the slightest morsel of a detail which she could then piece together with others; a puzzle that revealed the location of her twin in its completion. 

if not, scylla would take her leave as abruptly as she arrived.