Moonspear This time

She was interested in hearing these details, and curious to apply a little compare and contrast to the different timelines painted out for her by Charon and Harley both -- who were two males with the scent of an omega's heat in their nose, and thus, prone to clouding their better judgements. That was what made her uneasy. It was a grim reminder how simple they were. Since she was present for none of it, this was all she would have to go on: their word, and the feeling in her gut on which was right and which was not.

Whoever mated who, she could at least find the common denominator in Althaia.

Amekaze licked her teeth and let  her lips pull back slowly as he spoke. "I never wanted her here," she said and tipped her muzzle upward a few more degrees, and begun to arc her body to be broadside in front of his. "She has been nothing but a waste of our mountain, and has no respect for it. This is only further testament to that," she growled darkly and realized it was no wonder why her kneejerk reaction to meeting her was just kill her. This. "And Harley claims to have seen you mate her."