The woman tuned in intently to the information about neighbouring packs that Gabriel was giving and added it to her large and precise database of knowledge. This pack had appeared to have suffered too much loss through warfare, and she could only cringe at the possible stress it would have placed on its members and leaders alike. As for the offering use of her spying skills she felt almost shunned away from her offer by the Aquila, did he doubt her skills? – It was her passion, her reason for existence, how could he deny her so? Shame. ”Yes, sir” she returned in a plain, bland tone to his opposed words of wisdom, although deep inside she knew that he just probably didn’t want to risk anymore casualties at the hands of the pack which had caused them so much trouble and loss already.
Despite his best intentions her ears flattened slightly for a moment in a sulk until the offer came about of a spar. A small flame flickered inside her chest that sent her pulse racing ”Yes” the words almost splattered out of her partly open maw, but were followed by a brief cough in attempt to conceal her excitement. The girl looked at the other woman in wait of her response, and oh how her skin squirmed with anticipation when she offered her a dual. Words were not needed at this moment and a quick nod of her head was directed towards Aeron before she rose and began to undock her belt, placing the weapon holder carefully on the porch and pulling the ravage, and utterly brutal looking slashing dagger from the leather carrier strapped around her left ankle which in a real situation would be her second last line of defence.
”No weapons, it would be biased.” she stated to the other female, coolly strolling off the porch of guest house. She highly doubted that Aeron would have welded the same ferocious velocity of blades and did not desire to risk harm to a fellow member. She turned and awaited her opponent.
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