Moonspear Are you that someone

Simple, smooth, she found she quickly liked the flow of this. Questioned, answered, and in a few moments more of ponderous silence on her behalf, the dark alpha had her answer in mind. Lesser wolves had taken a shot at her domain, many of which to inevitably fail -- die, even, when winter bit too harshly or luck simply ran thin. No matter what, perhaps, a gamble on both ends but Amekaze liked her odds enough to go on.

She nodded deeply, and so, it was understood. "Come," she gestured quietly and skimmed her surroundings thoughtfully, looking to guide them inward. "Our caches stay stocked. Frozen solid, but still food." She'd made some valuable finds already with no effort in the takedown. "Rest as you must, and join me on guard and hunt. My mate Charon is away, scouting, and my daughters still young." She invited, yet laid it bare, letting her take from that what she would. 

Amekaze hoped Minna could fit in among them; they could spar come warmer days, after everyone got back home.