Moonspear About A Boy

"A bit.." she answered while narrowing her eyes into a short-lived squint. It had been an abstract meeting and the memories of it were fuzzy, but not unpleasant by any means. Being what felt like so long ago, she had probably written him off as not someone she'd see again. It had only been once, after all, and he was just one of many. But here he was, returned and looking to join her pack, so it was an interesting twist she never would have predicted. "It was a time ago.. and I do not think I ever got your name." Or very much else about him. Their paths had crossed for mere moments in the grand scheme of things and yet, something had deemed it fit to draw them back together.

Ame then nodded. "Just Ame works," she added, quieter, in response to his of her name. The shortened form was probably the thing she preferred to be called the most, anyway, so perhaps it would make it easier for him as her focus skipped readily onto his next answer. Realistic, at least, and that much she would appreciate. His aspirations were lofty but they did still seem grounded in enough sensibility to appeal to her.

Scouts were definitely valued here by her, as were well-traveled wolves. She'd grown to appreciate their independence. While she could say less about an advisor, considering she had none formally, she was willing to let the idea play itself out and feeling more interested in it the more she considered it.

"Have you traveled since we.. last met?" she just had to ask.