"I'm less than twelve months into this, and even I know that's a bad idea. Nu Bath Githul. The herd shall not know. It's not hard."
She watched as her defiance pushed Bleed Well's buttons, with an interest. She was used to leaders being resistant to voices disagreeing, but agreeing? That's a new one for her. "I'm not here to make trouble, and I'm not questioning the ways or the laws. I'm more of a traditionalist than an innovator at heart, and I want to make fewer waves. Lets eat our tacos, drink our beer, and later you show me how a real wolf hunts. Cos I'm clocking some hefty primal power under the hood, and you don't get that way without walking a few battles."
She remained standing, or leaning, against the box. She was comfortable, having spent a long time sitting in the car.