Moonspear Lonely and lost, but going fast

It seemed that Floki's promotion had stirred things up, or maybe just ruffled some feathers.. but Amekaze wasn't finding herself overly concerned. The ranks were full of capable candidates and it had sat vacant for far too long. She suspected it was mainly because none had expressed a true interest in the responsibility of it even when it had been ripe for the taking, practically unchallenged. It had just finally taken her and Charon both to just decide on electing one -- and so be that it was one who they'd need to guide into his fullest of strengths. He'd be learning and Amekaze trusted he could do it quickly.

A few had raised a weary voice to the announcement, and others hadn't joined at all. Of course she had noticed. She'd been listening carefully, curious to see what would happen. Evidently, this.

But if someone truly felt they were better suited to the job, she willed them to make this known with proof. Her eyes and ears were open.

Although, for now, her attentions diverted towards Jace's howl. She went to meet him without hesitation. When she saw him, she thought to sweep in close with a warmed greeting, but an uneasy energy kept her at bay. She eyed him warily with a silent question lingering heavily in the space between them. He had called, so she would let him set the pace.