Silver Creek destroy it if i want

"How do you like all this so far Faeryn?"

Well. The sea nymph adjusted herself slightly, wispy ears tipping forward in slight hesitation. How honest could she be, among these wolves? How well would they take to her own nature, her own personality and the way her mind processed such things? It was no lie to suggest that the Renoda was entirely out of place here, but when asked for her opinion, how much could she let slip?

"Ah. Well... I'll be honest, I'm not well adjusted to the way things are done here, but I'm sure i'll get used to it." Her salmon tongue swept idly across blackened lips, a few strands of grass tickling the sylph's little paws. "Do you know much about the Odolf's?" her delicate head tilted a touch to the side, watching Lilah with sparkling curiosity - the more she could learn, the better. She ought to tread carefully, for the last thing she desired to do was step over the boundaries and unintentionally get on somebody's hitlist. Oblivious to many men, women could be vicious.