It had been a silent ride thus far, her companion not really making much in the way of conversation. Her pack had been strangely secret to her since she had joined, apparently the secrecy and privateness extended into the heart of the place instead of balking at the borders. The ebony woman wasn't one to actively seek out companionship usually, but even the apparent coldness of her pack had her on edge. As she rode forward beside the dog, her tail flicked in the saddle, almost annoyed. The recent attacks on her home, and Inferni apparently had everybody on edge, and rightly so. It was but a few days since she had led the defense on another wave that had penetrated the borders, and luckily they fought them off without too much injury to be had through the three that were involved.
Sometime later they arrived, all coming to the spot seemingly at the same time. Good, they hadn't been waiting long then. It was silent for a few moments as they all appraised eachother, her companion already sniffing around. Valhalla snorted at the other horse and the strange creature sitting on the dusky-furred coyote, not entirely sure what the hell that thing was. Shaking his head, he flicked his long wavy tail and waited for his masters command. It seemed none of them would speak, so she would. Clearing her throat, the ebony temptress began. " What can you tell us about the wolves on your end? " She asked, rather gruffly. Though she was mostly coyote herself she wasn't sure if she trusted these men.. Then again, Salsola was rather untrustful as a whole.
If their thistle king saw reason to trust these men, then she would do her best to comply. It was for the good of both of their packs thus far. If they wished information from them, Alessandra would grant it. It wouldn't be sensitive, but about the attacks in general. There was no reason to not share information, save for protecting whatever pride either packs had. " I'm Alessandra. " She followed with simply, a skeleton-esque hand running itself over the smooth fur of her war-horse. Her appearance might be strange, but for the sake of her companion she had left the skull attached to her belt today, resting gently against her shapely hip.