Moonspear About A Boy

She watched, as always, and racked her brain while she saw him see her. Somewhere in the depths there was a trace of him.. somewhere a while ago. Before a great many things, before her mountains.. of that she knew at least. He was still a stranger, although not quite entirely. She couldn't place a name to him and it had been a time ago. Times changed. She'd changed in her own ways of course and it could maybe be the same for him as well.

Amekaze couldn't place it exactly, but he seemed to reign himself in not long after. Perhaps he remembered her better? Or she hoped her recollection would catch up. Bits and pieces floated about, some more nondescript than the others and none marked in negativity. But she set them aside for now and decided to favor the present.

She let her own lifted tail sway slowly -- a small peek of I do almost remember you.. letting itself through while he amended with an apology. She nodded, accepting. While a misstep all the same, it was small. A shred a vanity well-hidden did believe that she was a sight to behold that not all could appreciate. An easy summer and an autumn brimming with dedication to her cause of protecting a new establishment had honed her well, and with her wintertime coat filling out more and more by the day, she felt.. well, good.

"Ah, this is Moonspear," she said, tilting her muzzle towards the peak climbing to the clouds overhead. "And I am Amekaze." She doubted she'd ever given him her name. Oftentimes, she did not when meeting a wolf only once on neutral spaces. "We are a more recent claim here, but have done well so far. I do think we do have room for another," she said, although it was narrow. She was not used to a pack so large as this one, but it was a welcome change to have a steady stream of suitable recruits. He was the second this week alone. "Especially for someone of ambitions like your own." This came with a smirk. "Do you have much experience in any of those aspects? Aside from the obvious in hunting." Since she knew he could hunt just by looking at him -- he'd have to, to feed himself. They had no formal advisor and she was interested in the idea, among other things.