Broken Antler Fen I’m tired of Goofus and I’d like my Gallant back

"Then don't be honest with them," Norah shrugged, not seeing a problem there. "Don't lie, but don't give any promisses either, be vague and leave room for interpretation," she elaborated on the subject. "It has worked for me on a number of occasions," if people misread her vows upon joining, it was their problem, not hers. But then again, whenever she had aligned herself with one pack or another, she had been very careful of remaining obscure in the shadows and not draw particular attention to her. Her appearance was not that remarkable, it was easy to blend in. Pleasant manners, more keen on listening than revealing facts about herself. Always blending in the colourful fabric, never making herself too significant.