Verlassën looked at the wolf, then up at Tony. "There are quite a few dangers to keeping her alive. But..." Her gaze fell, and she gazed at her paws. "I... I don't want to kill anyone." Her words were soft, almost inaudible, much like a whisper. Joining them was out of the question - She'd only betray them. They could imprison her, but that was difficult - breaking out was a very high possibility. "I... I just don't know." She said, looking back at the two true foxes behind her. She looked at them, questioning. She didn't understand their speech, but she knew the basics. Teal stepped forwards, pawing at the rock chair then looking back at Verlassën, whining. It was a pretty clear sign really. Verlassën nodded and Teal moved back to her side. "Well, Teal reckons we just lock her up - I'll stick with him on this." She said quietly, looking at their little group.