Moonspear no place i'd rather be

A bit broody? She canted her head and made note of this, wondering if that was perhaps why she felt less inclined to shove her presence onto him. She did hope what Charon said was true.. and it had been, so far as she could see from the distance Atreyu kept for now.

However, Thistle.. she had even less of a read on. She'd at least seen Atreyu here and there. Evidently Charon had not seen much of her, either. Ame nodded thoughtfully. "Mhm, so it seems.. which is understandable. I hope she warms up to it all," since from her point of view she seemed reluctantly understanding. But Charon had unseated her from her position... although she evidently let it go without too ugly of a struggle since the freckled yearling had never mentioned any details suggesting so.

The notion of a former alpha, one de-ranked not necessarily of her own choice, could pose problems if the matriarch decided to make it happen. Amekaze understood the potential here but could not say how likely it really was since she knew so little of Thistle. While she did want to find her way to Thistle's good side (enough to potentially foster real camaraderie for she had no qualms with her), any shade of real insubordination would be sure to rile something up. "Had she led the Bay for long?" she decided to ask. There was a fuzzy period in her knowledge of the coastal pack, one sometime after it split from the Ridge -- which Ame had once kept a closer tab in based on her vague interest in the pack once many moons ago. She knew of Ragnar by name but nothing else and couldn't help but find herself curious in their pack's history, especially now that it was half of Moonspear's roots in a way.