Moonspear diamond is unbreakable

When the Alpha admitted to feeling a bit peckish, Wildfire grinned and nudged the rat toward the black she-wolf. "It's all yours," she said in a chipper voice. It brought her great pleasure to deliver fresh food to her pack mates, especially a leader. "I don't know if you've eaten many of these. They're not my favorite and the tail looks really weird," being hairless and all. "But that's actually the best part," Wildfire declared with a decisive nod.

While Ame presumably tucked into the small meal, the young huntress dropped to her haunches and answered her Alpha's question. "More or less, yeah. I haven't had too many chances to hunt larger prey but I'm getting pretty good at the small stuff. It's kinda funny... I don't know if you know this but my dad's a hunter—a master, even. But the whole time I lived at home, I never once showed interest. I'm not sure what happened, what changed." She felt like she was in her element now, though, hitting her stride, and she could only hope the leadership agreed.

"How have you been?" she asked in the next beat, head canting ever so slightly. Ame was sort of a quiet enigma to Wildfire and the young adult would love an opportunity to get to know her a bit better.