Moonspear from the ashes as paradise

Ame fingered the plateau, though she didn't seem to know a name. Wildfire's lips pursed. She knew a few wolves from there, not to mention its colorful history with the caldera. She supposed it didn't matter now. It hadn't involved her then and needn't involve her now. She didn't worry about the plateau's members seeking vengeance on Charon. All wolf packs were already rivals, in Wildfire's mind, and as far as she knew, they didn't often attempt to wage war on one another, especially not over a solitary altercation.

"Well, I'm really glad everything's working out for the both of you," the youngster said genuinely. "It sounds like you two make a good team and this pack is gonna do well. It makes it even more appealing," Wildfire quipped with a playful smirk. "But on that note, I haven't been home in a few days and it's time to head back. Thanks so much for talking with me today, Ame. I'll probably see you around?" She offered a final smile, dipped her head respectfully, waited a few beats to allow the Alpha any parting words and then Wildfire finally began the trek home.