Ferdie provided a good brief of it, calling her his friend and explaining her need of a new home. Amekaze nodded subtly as he had spoken for further confirmation, for it was all true, and she was then still as the yearling-leader looked her over. The loner realized she was not much to see right now, but even in her rough leanness she wore the best she could. Never having been a bulky wolf may have helped this; her very stature was built for agility and her own sort of grace, but this was beginning to become no way to live.
She knew she paled in comparison to what she ought to be. Months alone took their toll and this was plain to see, as much as she may have loathed seeming this way before a potential alpha. Strength... and only more so with, ah, an improved condition,
she replied. As out of alignment as she felt, once a balance was struck she was confident that she would improve accordingly. I grew up in times of war amongst competitive siblings, so I have learned.. strategy and offense. And I consider myself a suitable hunter,
She spoke deliberately but with a tone of self-assurance to it, although she knew her "team" hunting skills would need some serious polishing. While my personal interest is in history and lore,
she added, for whatever it was worth. She believed herself a tad more cultured than the average warmongering beast, which an upbringing as hers may have seemed apt to produce.
i want to bleed in the 「r a i n」