Moonspear sentient arcanum

Amekaze felt the heaviness of her next exhale. "About what, exactly?" She had a pretty good idea already, and it likely wouldn't be anything new that she wouldn't come to expect knowing them both as she did with everything that had happened. Ame had not been too pleased about it all either, but she was looking past it and wanting to move up and onward.

Initially, she couldn't decide if she liked Korei asking about whether they fought or not, yet would respond all the same. Duly noted. She wasn't to err towards vaguely uncomfortable. How bad had their fight been? "No.. we do not fight," she answered thoughtfully. She might have had her moments in the past of wanting to throttle him before, but the good had long since outweighed the bad. With him beside her, she had a covetous lifestyle, and the fact that she'd not done away with him after this long spoke well enough. "I mean, we do spar sometimes, because I like it--but I do not think that is quite fight as you mean it now," she replied softly with a small hint of humor, since the girl wore so signs of such and she knew how ruthless Charon would be if pressed to it. That didn't seem like him, though, not even for Korei, lowest on the totem pole of his daughters. "I do agree with him often.. more than I have any other wolf I knew in these wilds. I also know he can be harsh on you, but he does care.." Amekaze explained, even prior to knowing the other details yet.