The Sentinels godspeed on the devil's thunder

omg he's the best

Although the girl could not hear the males inner thoughts, she knew inside that the place of alpha was far from reach. She was also well aware of the royalty kind of system that her old pack had had; the lower ranks were up for grab, but unless you were born to power you received none. She didn't think it was any different here. But she still longed for a sense of it, and would've loved to just learn how they acted and how they thought. It was the reason for her counselor trade- although her healing trade still stemmed from what she had learned as a pup.

And, while she didn't hear his thoughts on that, she did hear him loud and clear. The more than subtle hints to flattery sprinkled into his language. When she heard it, she looked at the man a different way; not with lust, but with a strange sort of affection. Her face grew hot and she looked gently down to her white paws, standing silently for a moment. The girl wasn't sure how to respond (odd for such a flirtatious teenager), so verbally she said nothing. She did, however, give the male an affectionate nudge on the cheek. It showed her gratitude and appreciation without taking it too far. She wasn't sure if the alpha's were an actual couple, or if they were only together due to rank. Aria, however, did not wish to intrude if they were.

She cleared her throat, looking forward. "Thank you, Lasher," she murmured, a small smile still lingering.