Hideaway Strath queen of crows

Sorry for the delay! I was downtown, and then at Sakuracon the last two days (unexpectedly). <3

Truth be told, she wasn't expecting any sort of heartfelt reaction to her passive jest. It was simply good manners to present oneself in a way that is both endearing, and empathetic. And because she could not quite ascertain just what sort of personalities these two bore, she employed the neutral route—demure, friendly, and responsive. Still, her eyes fluttered—first over to the masked ravenwolf, and then to the sunny she-wolf with the forest-green eyes. Amphitere could not make heads or tails of who was dominant over who between the pair, so she gave ample attention to both. 

The question was a typical one. She'd heard it spoken many times in court; when the poor peasants and vagabonds sought an audience with the High King and Queen. It was a way to filter the chaff from the harvest. "I was once a priestess trained in the healing arts but as my body ages and bones tire, my current interests have shifted towards the natural world. I can identify what plants will harm and what will help, or how to prepare unusually dangerous ingredients for various uses, both for good and ill." She explained, looking between the two as she communicated with the practiced ease of a silver-blooded mistress. "The stars also hold secrets. Ones that I can decipher with some certainty, though the celestial bodies are an enigma and never completely forthcoming with the answers we mortals seek."

"And, of course, I can hunt, fight, and follow just as any wolvenkind should."