Blackfeather Woods please don't let them look through the curtain

She did not bother to respond to her sister's remark; clearly the girl had more to say. In the absence of speech, she sat upon the ground, pulling her child towards her in attempt to easy his nerves. A gentel preening was usually all it took to settle them, and in this case, she hoped his shyness would not deter her sister from approaching them in future times. Yet, Althaia's interest was not in Nemesis's young. The dark woman listened as the other admitted what most would keep a dark, dark secret. 

Yet, it did not surprise her nor worry her in the slightest. What Althaia did with men were her business, and quite frankly, given Harley's lack of any useful qualities apparent to her; Nemesis did not blame her younger for her disloyalty. If there had been any real matrimony in the first place. "Oh?" She only offered with a tone of slight curiosity. "And who was that?" She could only imagine another male in her captive pack. It led her to wonder if Harley himself had known, causing his disapperance from the dark woods, Yes, that was most likely it; she decided. Coward. Althaia would get no judgement from her.