Moonspear An Air of Change

Once more, she nodded. So he would do his best, he claimed, and he appeared to be in good spirits about this opportunity. She was interested to see what that would mean in the coming days and weeks. Amekaze hoped to get to know him better, and let his potential come to light in full -- above all, she just wanted to see it for herself. "Good," she said, having all but made it official by now. Her mind was made up.

His name was one that came to her in full, Mensatch Kintamat. There was a rhythm and an inflection to it she could not place, so she suspected it may be steeped in some sort of cultural influence somewhere from his history. It wasn't like any other names she knew. At least it wouldn't be hard to remember, so with that in mind, she matched it to sight and scent of him. "Then welcome, Satch." Amekaze offered with a dip of her snout. "Learn the mountain, protect it, provide. Those are the basics, more than that will find you.. more comfortable. There are several niches here and there to whatever suits you best." She gestured towards the path she was going to take next, suggesting he take to motion with her for the time being. "Any questions?" she asked, stepped forward up the trail.