Blackfoot Forest The owl with the heart of a wolf

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Amekaze frowned. She then exhaled a slow breath, working swiftly to process this as she did. There were vague parts of it still yet she could understand well. The anger in Ferdie's voice seemed to indicate something dark. An incident? Your wounds, then? she squinted quizzically at them and gestured her muzzle in a quick flick. And what exactly did she call for? Ame pried carefully, looking to know if Fox was justified in her actions of exile. The way Ferdie spoke of it, it did not lend the impression it was...

She did not know Fox well enough to know for sure. They had only met once.. and while her opinion of her was good, the answers Ferdie may or may not provide would give her more to consider. She chuffed contemplatively at his invitation and watched the owl fly off into the distance, out of sight in no time. Well. Perhaps. You know that little ties me down, but I have never set paw upon that mountain. She settled her minty green eyes on Ferdie. Ame hoped he would understand and her tail swayed very subtly. She would go with the flow, see the mountain for herself and learn more as she went. You do have my curiosity, she admitted, glancing to Jace. Do you know of others to come too? she asked, feeling awfully full of questions right now.