Moonspear A New Beginning

Day by day, she devoted herself to regaining her strength. Hunting consumed much of her time and at least now it was more fruitful than the last several weeks. Slowly, her bruises started to fade, scabs shrunk back, and weight began the gradual return to a frame stripped down. It was still a time-consuming process and she was still prone to tiring out faster than before, but, she was determined to see it be a turn in the right direction.

When a nervous howl's pitch finally gained strength, she started angling a pathway that way. She was.. not the most keenly interested in attending to the borders, but she was nearby enough that she went anyway.

She approached, poised and purposeful at the sight of a silvered female. Since the howl had not been exceptionally specific, just calling for a well-ranked wolf of this Spear, she did not know what to expect. Amekaze took her pause and leveled her with a look meant to take her all in and hopefully spur her into a concise explanation, all while her posture suggested that she was what the stranger had asked for; this mountain spoke well enough of her without her always needing to say it, anyway. "What brings you?" she asked.