King

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Ariston had been a wolf she had considered friend, and now that she looked back upon it, she was thankful her attachments went no further than that. Now with him gone, she only felt a vague sense of disappointment, and would have been bothered had it been anything more intense than this. Simply put, it was too bad that she would likely never see him again. She nodded to Rob's offer of a 'sorry', but said nothing more on the topic.

Amekaze was more interested in considering his answer, for he seemed confident in his response. When he asked to join her, she edged aside. Go ahead, she answered, ears fanned back in contemplation still. Amekaze could not lord over the hot springs entirely, and since she was alright in his company so far, she had no objections. You say as a team. Is your pack.. tightly-knit? she asked carefully. Ame was under the impression that not many packs were that close, or they had issues with cohesion considering the complaints she had gathered from pack wolves, but everyone did have a different perspective.