Moonspear Untamed Heart

It seemed that the answers she gave worked for Pyx, as the agouti female pressed the subject onward towards newer topics, all relevant to life on the Spear though. Amekaze didn't exactly have as concise of an answer for their sleeping situation since it was variable. She didn't den communally, preferred small caves, solitude, and had a tendency towards irregular hours anyway. "Separate, mainly. A few do group up. More in the wintertime," she replied. Here in the summer, denning wasn't normally one of her priorities. Time would change this soon, perhaps, but instinct had not yet pressured her in that manner and when it did, she would probably just be secretive about it at first anyway.

Nevertheless. "It is good to hear that, really," she swayed her tail softly, markedly more relaxed now that things were growing more familiar between them and the borders were not so near. "You are welcome," she smirked, knowing that further words on her behalf would only fall short, but she meant it to the fullest extent. New pack wolves were always a toss up. Some stuck, others didn't. She never wanted to get too attached from the get-go because of that. Pyx was making that rule somewhat difficult, came a creeping realization.

"If anything else comes up, for any reason really, I am usually not far away when it comes to here. A howl away, at best. Others are too," although she didn't doubt that Pyx would find out soon enough and that she would encounter her again soon. For now, distraction was threatening her and she was thinking this served as a suitable end-cap. Above all, she was satisfied. "Our paths run close for now. But, business elsewhere calls," she said with a coy click of her teeth then took off for the freshest trail she had for Charon's whereabouts, leaving her newest packmate to settle in on her own accord. Just as she had said, she wouldn't be far.