Sleepy Fox Hollow Folk star

Throughout the exchange, Wylla remained silent, truly a feat for the fiery Pionier. Her judgment was tempered by Brook's tender age thanks to the secret soft spot she harboured for the young, though she had serious doubts the thin waif of a wolf would amount to much. Beggars couldn't be choosers and if it was between having the numbers to defend their land or not, Wylla knew the right answer, even if the bodies were less than ideal.

The most she gave was a very quiet snort of laughter when Brook misunderstood Mahler—she had misunderstood him before, as well, and occasionally still felt needled by how he mispronounced her name, though it was no fault of his. The General didn't lose his patience over it, as he didn't with her whenever she corrected him, and finally decreed that Brook would join Diaspora. He would have work for her soon.

The wiry Pionier stepped aside to allow the scrawny adolescent to pass, giving Mahler a fleeting look. Good job, maybe, though when she was an Alpha in Grimnismal she would've turned Brook away. She was older, now, smarter. If she was Kapitän then she would have questions of her own, but she was merely Pionier and meant only to bolster his already significant presence. Assuming he had nothing to say to her and didn't call to her, she would turn and head back into the forest.