Moonspear i feel sexy when i dance

It seemed when it came to the histories of the Bay wolves, the bears were always involved. Amekaze listened with a frown. A bit of it reminded her of finding Inari alive and the confusing feelings that had inspired, but at least Tevinter had come back when some recollections. Even if he'd changed his name. Amekaze couldn't claim to understand the motivations of any of that but did take the mention of Frostfurs to heart. The name was vaguely familiar from faraway days at the Creek. "Perhaps," she reasoned regarding his sourness towards the older sibling. "Maybe he needs time." Or something else unseen.

She would not have taken kindly to it either had Inari turned up and accused her of not looking. "He really thought you did not look for him..?" she asked with a small scoff. Rude, but the question and the consequential interest in the answer faded suddenly. Charon had found something and that was far more valuable to her in this moment.

She moved over to check it out herself, and it was faint.. but.. something. Ame answered with a low hiss. She looked around, skimming the tree trunks for any signs of them, or any other tell-tale evidences. Looking to confirm the direction, she trailed after it towards the forest's edge. It stayed faint, but it lined up. At least one scent was distinct enough.. but she couldn't catch wind of another yet. "Maybe they have gone higher in elevations than suspected," she growled lowly when her eyes turned up the slopes. There was a number of things that could motivate to do that, and she already had her suspicions. "At least one has."