She changed their face. This was a Delta Mission and appearing as herself was smarter than appearing as Dimitri. The host wasn't watching her, neither were the others. Delta was scary to them in this "Attack Mode". All was quiet in the mind. They knew better than to distract her. Dimitri was an inherent pacifist, and fighting meant putting their body on the line. Delta would do whatever it took to do this, and get home safely. This was her purpose, her job. She shapeshifted Dimitri's body to appear as herself- an orange she-cat with two white front paws and a white stripe down her nose. She had radiant, orange eyes- intent and determined. Delta pressed on ahead, sitting and waiting at the border with her white tipped tail wrapped around her legs. She retained Dimitri's short fur- it was less for her would be opponent to grab.
She didn't step onto the territory, because she didn't know what it looked like and she would be respectful, at first. The change of environment was a welcome one- they were tired of being cold all the time.
Delta's posture straightened, her ears forward as she waited for them to arrive.

"speech"

Luca had heard that the Typhoon was all bloodthirsty and fearsome, so he wasn't all too sure how he should be approaching people at the border. Was he supposed to be intimidating? Or maybe kind in the event that they were a joiner. Scaring away everyone who wanted to join was a dangerous practice, after all. Most of his clanmates seemed to be relatively laid back, so for now Luca would go for the kinder path, giving everyone the benefit of the doubt until it fucked him over. Luca liked it better that way; it was exhausting being cautious of everyone and everything, so he liked being able to feel safe while within his own territory.

He happened to be in the area as Delta arrived, so it didn't take long for the soft-furred hellhound to make his way over. He sat down in front of her, casting his rose eyes towards her orange ones. "Whatcha want with the Typhoon?" He asked, scratching at a cut on his neck as he observed her. Despite his open arms policy, he was obviously wary, eyes narrowed slightly as he observed the feline at the border. He wasn't well versed on all the groups yet, but he knew that she belonged to one, and he knew that the Typhoon wasn't all too friendly with the other clans at the moment. His spaded tail flicked as he awaited his answer, his only movement aside from the subtle rise and fall of his chest.

goldie, quite frankly, was angry at snowbound for dropping them. she didn't often feel a desire to fight, but this act was disrespectful to herself, her family, and her home. they worked their butts off for snowbound and got nothing in return, it seemed. not that she used to care so much about that - she was willing to be generous to friends. but, they were no longer friends, and she was left feeling used.

of course, it wouldn't make much sense for them to launch an attack on snowbound right now, either. while they had mostly recovered from the tsunami by now, they were still at a weakened state. they both knew each other's territories well. snowbound had an advantage at the moment. this worried her slightly, but she figured the group would not be so rude to attack them. atbash didn't seem the type.

before, the young, injured girl would be very happy to scent snowbound nearby, but now she only feels hostility. goldie cautiously approached, coughing a couple of times as she stood behind luca, her striking green eyes narrowed. "snowbound isn't welcome here." she warned in a cold tone in addition to luca's question.

she huffed slightly at the female, twitching her ear at the response. somebody attacked atbash again? it was probably caesar, honestly. "if someone felt compelled enough to attack atbash, i doubt they'd apologize over it." she responded simply, tone blank. she didn't really care too much, personally. besides, she was given plenty of warning when she dropped them - her papa even told her that he'd attack her if they weren't repaid.

"i don't know who did it, but atbash was given lots of individual warnings when she visited our territory a few days ago. she should have prepared herself." goldie stated next. she wasn't trying to threaten the female in any way. but, she found no need in this whole interaction. she felt like this was almost insulting to atbash - the fact that she needed somebody else to do this for her.

goldie turned her gaze from the snowbound member once vandal arrived, eyeing the female's reaction before then looking to sylvina, and finally caesar himself. they all agreed the member was not welcome here, which brought some confidence into her. if she knew what's good for her, she'd leave. she looked back to the female, an unwelcoming frown on her features.

she grew frustrated as the female refused to leave, eyeing her with narrowed eyes. but, once she noticed her claws unsheathe, the injured girl would push herself forward, letting out a hiss. "you came here asking for a fight - don't expect a fair one. atbash was warned. you've been warned." she stood protectively in front of her crewmates now. a bit of electricity sparked off of her paws. "get away from my crewmates." she'd hiss next, aiming to harshly hit the female with her sparking paw.