Ankyra Sound She cleaned me out and hit in on the sly

Rosalyn watched her silently, contemplating.  This entire pack was on a razor's edge... their focus was the cliffs.  Her conversation with Illidan surfaced, and she gave a light shake of her head.  Something told her the headstrong young wolf before her wouldn't hear the words.

No one will. she agreed, mostly because she hoped the other part stood true.  If they attack us indeed.  What a pack like Drageda would gain by crushing the sound out of spite she didn't know - she'd worried if they found out her presence maybe, out of pride.  But not spite.

What have you learned?  She asked, curious how the three trained.  She couldn't do much with a bum leg, but maybe pointers?