Dragoncrest Cliffs Possum Kingdom

Rae considered her words for a moment, but confirmed Chacal's suspicions. Youth, impressionable as this one and perhaps scorned by their early-life ties, could be a valuable asset. Especially a young woman like this one- she might find glory and satisfaction in discovering a life in Sapphique. 

She nodded her slim muzzle, and gestured that they should walk along together. She would keep them handy to the borders in case she found somethin lacking in the young woman's etiquette, or if she decided that Sapphique might not be to her tastes. 

"If dis be what you want, den we can make it so,
but dere be a few t'ings you also must know.
You will be ranked low, until you prove yourself true.
When you earn our respect, den we will promote you.
We be at peace wid our neighbours, though there be a few
who 'ave lost our respect- an' it will not be renewed. 
In de recent past, we have lost trust for men;
if dey not be family, dey be distrusted then. 
Dis be a place for mot'ers, sisters an' deir kin,
it be not just any man we allow in."

It felt odd to relay such personal things to a stranger- but any newcomers had the right to be informed. Otherwise, they might not be so quick to rally when the women of Sapphique drew their arms against an unknown man on the borders. She watched Rae's expression, to see what she made of this.