This strange woman was enough to put Luna on edge, though she knew that Dawnshire needed members. Should anyone in their allied packs need their assistance, they would be brought to fight alongside. Amberbjorne and Hawthorne had numbers that Dawnshire for the time being seemed to lack. Though she knew they had no time for psychos. Her judgement was mixing in with doubt. Surely if she was out of line, Kratos could handle her better. Though, how good would it look for the newest Princess to let in someone so carelessly toying with life?
"Of course, my apologies. I'll quit with the animals. You know, it's funny, sociopath isn't even the worst I've been called, I'm looking for a pack. If you are in need of sigmas, I will gladly serve as one. I am an Elemental as well. I wield power over ice. This could be of many uses to your pack." The split womans nose twisted at the thought of what else she could have been called for her acts. She didn't feel fear of this woman, she wasn't a threat. But she was strange.
"You're permitted in the pack, just be sure to be present for King Kratos when he calls a meeting. He can pass your judgement." She said, turning on her heels. "Should you forget yourself and fall out of line, our Delta is a fire elemental. He can extinguish you." She said with a sigh, beginning to walk away into the lands. "Welcome to Dawnshire, Emilia."
"What a waste."
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