The Dawn has No Patience

Raven stopped in her tracks, her ebony tail quirked in the air. Why had he questioned her on something she already had thought over? Hadn't she just told him why he couldn't come? Was he deaf?

"If you come, you have a lower chance of receiving entry, as well as I, however, you may lurk in the shadows and observe the meet I have with her. Shortly after she accepts me, make your move to join as well, so she may accept you."

Raven hoped she had cleared that up to the agouti.

Turning to him, her frosty stare landing on him, Raven contemplated where his own capabilities lay.
Was he to be trusted?