Whitefish River purple thorns

She was not the type to be overly generous with information, and it was nothing personal -- just how it was for her. Neither did she mind the other female's words that brought her trail of thought to light and listened (the role she much preferred when she could have it). Amekaze nodded, all of it was true of the mountain, absolutely, but she wasn't one to brag either.

Then, the agouti took her leave. Amekaze chuffed a low farewell and turned her teeth back towards her fish. Afterward, her travels would resume.