Greatwater Lake If you have to ask

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Mmhm.  Was about all she had to say regarding pack locations, apparently, though her nostrils did flare again in his direction.  It wasn't like he'd be able to hide his pack's location if she went questing for it.  But really, she seemed happy enough that they just weren't right there in the end.  She'd investigate some other day, but at least if she remembered his scent, she'd know if she stumbled across it by accident.

At least so far he hadn't done anything that totally bored her.  It was just too bad about the company he kept unless he could be turned.  Then again, she didn't exactly have high hopes for that pack, so perhaps all she needed to do was wait and it would fall apart -- then she could be a "friendly" face when it turned out things went as Treason predicted.

She raked her gaze swiftly across him again, analytical as ever -- but would he actually be worth the trouble to try?  Surface level said maybe,but she expected to be disappointed -- he was fit enough, yet in the end scrawnier than her kin.  She canted her head slightly, So what do you do for fun then, Corvus?  Would it entertain me?  Her use of the word continued to be indistinct -- that was part of the game she was learning, to either give them enough rope to hang themselves or surprise her.  Treason's overall attitude had shifted to be decidedly catlike the more he'd proven to be unlike his alphas, and she took a couple of slow steps in an arc around him, casually observing.