Moonspear nightcrawler

She had a good idea which of the dark three was missing as dusk deepened and night descended on the mountainside, so hearing her voice rise up to the winds steered her that way readily. Amekaze had still been on moonlit patrol anyway (having left the day shift to Charon and others), just lurking on a different stretch of the borderland when her daughter and plus-one had come to their base.

The dark alpha arrived in silence with long strides and arced tail, though her sights were quick between the two already. On him, she recognized the pine-laden scent of Neverwinter, and accordingly, she slid in close to greet the girl with a rough nudge to the shoulder — mainly because she was glad she was back home.  Amekaze had less and less doubt by the day that they could hold their own even beyond her claim, though, but all of that fell by the wayside for now. Her attention was very pointedly on the boy next as her muzzle lifted subtly. "Who are you?"