Swiftcurrent Creek red spring

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She was not always so keen to speak about her interests, for not all could appreciate them when it came to the stranger topics. Most of the stories she knew were either of old histories in her homeland and mother's prior packs, or bizarre mythology also shared with her by her dam. Yet, it seemed to be the part Fox appreciated most and then she mentioned forthcoming pups. Amekaze nodded, remembering Mizuna and Kaminari, for they had enjoyed her tales too.

And like that, she passed, with instructions to get to know the pack after a rest. This may have seemed more daunting had she not already been acquainted with a small handful of the pack. She gave her tail a small wriggle. I will, she chuffed in return and bowed her head further just briefly. Thank you. Ame then stilled at Fox's touch and took in her scent. It was a strange sensation to belong suddenly, and one that would take a moment to set in fully. Either way, Ame now had more to do than she had initially planned today, and glanced to Ferdie.