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She could have rolled her eyes at his boating words, but one did catch her attention. Murderers? She thought, her eyes widening for only a moment. Padma cocked her head and lifted a brow once again. She didn’t like making assumptions, but she did admit he looked as though he could fit the roll. She had never really gotten along with the nicer aspects of pack life. People were often to cheery for her, and after everything she’d been through with her adoptive mother... well Padma definitely fit in with the devious and criminal. Perhaps her gut had been right after all.

”Murderers you say? How frightful.” Her words dripped with sarcasm, and the sly look had returned. She wasn’t offended by his skepticism, she’d had to fight her whole life prove she was meant to be... well alive. And now would be no different.

The young woman did need somewhere to stay, and the nights were growing colder each day. Contemplating through slight narrowed eyes, Padma weighed the pro and cons in her head.

Coming to conclusion she closed the ‘safe’ distance between them. A devilish grin spread her lips as she looked up at him. ”I guess you’ll just have to wait and find out.” She wasn’t one to reveal her secrets, not if she was unsure about the longevity of the offer. ”But it’s always better to spend time with your own kind... wouldn’t you agree.” It’s true, when it comes to battle and brute strength, she wasn’t much of a challenge. But her mind and knowledge of herbs and stealth, made her a different kind of rival. She didn’t do show, she did quick and efficient. But of course Kynareth Daegon would have to find that out for himself.

”Im Padma, Padma Morningside.” it was only fair to offer her name first, given his offer.