Barrow Fields She just changes her mind

How to describe her pack. Mountain Woman seemed curious; perhaps this was an opportunity for Lilia to practice her rogue skills, and ambassador skills, by representing them well. Maybe, if Mountain Woman was a good fit, she could even find her a home amongst them, if she was interested. Srill, she had to market her family just right. 

"Loyal. Territowrial. We are hunters, warriors. We push each other, to find the betht." It was another way of saying that they regularly beat the crap out of each other, so that they could all get better and stronger. A smile curled the corner of her lips at that thought. She'd get there, eventually. She wanted to tell Mountain Woman of their hunt- she wanted to be admired for her perseverance, but she felt it was best to keep the pack's motives quiet. "Bettew ath allieth than enemieth," She said, lightly, not intending the expression to come across as a threat. "What mountainth do you claim, tho we might be rethpectful of your borderth?" She asked.