Golden Glade Monster That I Despise

"Hey" she says less formally, raising a brow somewhat. The curtness and tense body language was noted. Maybe she should leave... but instead of doing that, Wren went on. "you're a member of the Saints, right? I met your Overseer and Alpha - Derg and Kynareth." Might as well make that known. It might make the woman less... well, whatever she was displaying.

"Derg sparred with me" she said "a friendly one" for empathize "I was wondering if you would too" her head tilts downward slightly, questioning "if not that's fine. I just figure the Saints were a good place to start learning how to really fight." But she wasn't going to pressure the woman if she was bothering her. As far as Wren was aware, the pack were active fighters.