Bramblepoint Thorns no Rose

Her eyes flickered between the two, a bit unsure how to respond. The uncertainty was evident through her eyebrows knitting together, mind spinning and searching for a reaction. She was indeed wary, but the awkwardness and silence was nearly just as bad. With the atmosphere remaining tense and her lips frozen shut, all the woman could do was watch and wait.

It seemed that this 'Brecheliant' was a nearby pack, though the details still hadn't been specified. Turning her gaze upwards once more towards her friend, Lenina searched his face in hopes that he'd come up with more answers than she had.