Moonspear An Air of Change

"I do. For the strong, the capable. Wolves able to impress me," she smirked subtly and nodded in his direction. He had potential, and she had purpose, so it seemed quite ready to fall into place with just a few more elements added. Amekaze still knew little about him but what she did was not bad -- beasts of his type always did often interest her, despite knowing they could be difficult to instill the most lasting of loyalty in. Usually the Wilds called their wandering hearts back. She'd felt the return of their pull once too, before Charon had come into her life followed by this mountain. "I can respect those that had survived on their own for so long, and to no dire consequence." Thus, why she felt he may find a comfortable niche here. One that could benefit the Spear overall somehow.

"What may I call you? Besides 'a lone wolf of little contention'," Amekaze quipped.