The Sunspire the veil lifted

Despite her initial reservations, and the fact that she could not be overly generous, the last several days had been... oddly well spent. A little off-put by this, she'd stuck to the mountainside more diligently than the week before been she'd readily been pulled away by the wanderings, and done decently in keeping busy here. But, there was a coldness to it she couldn't quite place -- something made most glaring by the fact that the wolf she saw the most of was not even of the Sunspire.

She was never overbearing in reminding Charon of her presence, but she oversaw his healing and generally kept tabs on him. She never went out of her way for it, and he seemed to mend up steadily enough. He made for a good guest, though, so he gave her little to worry about.

So, she'd noticed when he'd been up and around more than before, and had taken to a casual mosey tracking his way even before he called. Despite remaining unhurried, she made decent time up the paths. Meanwhile, the sunset only grew more vivid.

When she reached him, Ame's greeting was silent but sincere with a smooth wave of her tail. He had called, so she expected an explanation to come shortly as she glanced over his healing wounds, curious.