White optics surveyed the land as the femme fatale sat patiently while waiting for either the alpha or a member of Crith-Thalmhainn. Of course it didn't take as long as it had when she arrived at the border of Dierne Hrof. It took a lot less time actually. Aindreas had run for hours to get to the border it had seemed like but here, the fae didn't take very long to show. When she spoke, she sounded unsure of the words coming from her mouth, she could tell she was young as her body wasn't yet fully grown like an adults. Mai looked her over once and then met her eyes. The other femme's name was Nike, she was beneath Nimuehs rule. The brindled lass took note of this, and continued on listening. The young femme then asked what Mai's business was here and she smiled politely. She was here specifically to find out the changes of the lands as Aindreas had set tasks for each of them. She also wanted head of the nursery, she could help nursing mothers with growing pups. Which would inevitably satisfy her ever growing need to want pups of her own, like puppy fever. Her thoughts slowly came back to reality and to Nike. Smiling once more she opened her maw to reply back to the uniquely colored teen in front of her, even more uniquely colored than her own brindled fur.

Well, Nike, first my name is Mai, I'm under the rule of Aindreas at Dierne Hrof. The femme fatale thought about not mentioning where she was from as it could be used against her and the home she had newly become part of. The thought of messing it all up made her slowly start to become uncomfortable and start to over analyze the situation. What if this fae suddenly attacked? What if someone else showed up and didn't like the fact that she was here? What if she was doing it all wrong and Aindreas would be mad at her and kick her out of his pack? The things she said could greatly effect her life and her pack. Could greatly effect those around her and if one thing was for certain, it was she didn't want to mess any of it up. Suddenly wanting to curl into herself as all these thoughts came flooding in but refraining as she didn't want to seem weak in front of a pack member who wasn't even her mutual friendly pack member. They didn't come from the same pack ane weren't under the same rule. She had no clue how this Nimueh ran her pack, whether she ran it in a way of no one from other packs even allowed at her border. Subtlely freaking out on the inside once again, she kept her composure on the outside completely calm.

As the femme was currently flipping her shit on the inside she took the time to think of how she wouod respond to the femme next. When she did, lyrics flooded from her maw in a light and feathery fashion, her voice soft and sweet like a warm night curled in a den. As to what brings me to the border of Crith-Thalmhainn, I was sent to find how far the changes of the lands have gone, I was not here before the changes happened so I have no way of knowing, so tell me, Nike, have there been many changes to Crith-Thalmhainn? she sounded very well put together even though on the inside she was definitely freaking out. Definitely wanting to drop this and run, which she could but she wanted to prove herself to Aindreas, not like she would need to prove anything to him. But to her she wanted to prove that she was worthy of at the vest least staying in Dierne Hrof, that she wouldn't take more than her share but she would and could provide more than her share.
Even if it cost her her life she could and would.