Arrow Lake she's into superstitions

He gave her a complement when she pointed out how fragile she looked, so he was rather thoughtful and smooth. This made her shake her head as she simply looked at him, taking a moment before she gave voice to his words. "Ah deliciae, i am sure you tell all the girls that." She jested because it was the thing her brother use to say to any lady that would lend him their ear, how they were beautiful or how their eyes sparkled in the moonlight. They were all lines she had heard and thought it was night for one to be used on her, she would not simply fall at his paws for saying so. Instead she made it a game, this way she could find out ifhe actually meant those words.

His pack had been war-torn and had few allies, that was indeed life so all she could do was nod to his question. There was simply nothing to add there but when he tilted his head in a response of her ghost of a growl, a shadow of her hostility to the humans that took her family from her.. Well, her mother from her. She had not seen her brother since that day, and she had already mourned his loss. Oh yes, she knew their weapons and how they took out her kind, how they took anything out in sight. "If anyone is savage, its them." She commented in a rather cold tone, it seemed uncharacteristic of her but was it? Ah, we would see wouldn't we but that was not the topic now was it?

Instead they moved onto the other mixed blood, the one in his pack and how maybe she could get to know them and himself better. She stood at this, allowing her colorless tail to sway slowly along her back in a hypnotic pattern. Peaches was a weird nickname, not one she liked that much but she let it slide. "I just might, but are you sure my skill set would be something you would want in your pack. I was brought up differently and might be useless in the eyes of your members. After all, you have not told me what your pack is like." the preistess was still using her soft voice, not showing that this might bug her.