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ly will just hang back and observe for now since you primarily tagged @Ingram :}

he watched the sylphlike creature pluck from one end of the strand, her nose whisking the sand. he sensed she was guarding a purposeful countenance, but he could not ascertain her features well from his view atop the grotto ledge, as she passed beneath him to slip further down the coast. rather than bring himself to her attention when she drew near, Lycaon shifted his weight onto his other hip and plainly watched her survey the parcel from his high vantage point--this wasn't his territory, he didn't have any resources to stock against the interloper. fraternizing with the locals wasn't his bag and this woman did not fit Wylla's profile, therefore he had no reason to intercept her. 

of course she could always be an asset in determining where their sister was presently dwelling, but he hadn't thought that far. "doesn't look like wylla so i don't wanna and i ain't gonna" was about the extent of his transaction with being useful to the goal, so he left her to whatever task she was set to and awaited Ingram's return.