all my blood will spring and spill, I'll crash the air and be still [surveillance]

Wynter ducked slightly as the siren's harsh gaze turned to her. The siren muttered something in another tongue. A tongue she did not understand. She winced and muttered quietly "What was the first thing you said, I didn't understand it" she stares down at her paws disappointed. Almost as if she felt bad for not knowing what she said. Even though, there was no reason she should have known.
She trotted behind the queen, but chose to remain on the ridge rather than jumping up onto the boulder where the queen now stood. She glanced around, almost admiring the view but remained very aware of her surroundings.


~Wynter~