She was eager to learn, and biting back the full measure of her curiosity, so not to seem too.. well, anything, and least of all obnoxiously nosy for a stranger of her caliber. Ame managed, although it was not easy at times when she filtered her expressions, watering them down so not to be too reactive or expressive. Still, her green eyes were awfully bright.
Although she was not in need of a new system of beliefs, she craved the knowledge all the same. He had given her a small sampling and already she was eagerly wishing to look deeper in this story, this myth, these beliefs and all else created from them. She was swiftly forgetting about the rotting stench he'd been wearing and the initial twist of unease at finding someone willingly dressed in blood. It was slowly being washed aside, knowing that he was the proper wolf for these questions as soon as his answers came to her ears.
Ame didn't stop the nod of her head. Balance, unsurprisingly, was brought into play and with this it only made more sense. The loner understood this, the concept driven deep into her being, albeit in a different presentation than this. Hm,
she rumbled thoughtfully with contemplation so deep it slowed her paws briefly. Do their strengths rival one another truly?
she quipped suddenly. He spoke like they did not; but in myth, there were times when dark triumphed light or vice-versa given certain circumstances. Nevertheless, they seemed to be equal opposites, the life where one is death, the light and its utter absence... Where do these beliefs originate? Are they.. local? Yours alone here, or.. ?
Amekaze was not sure what else they could be and drawled off, leaving him a blank to be filled.
i want to bleed in the 「r a i n」