Pack Meeting, Strangers, Strangers, Strangers, Strange!
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The call had lured her from a particularly deep stretch of forested thickets, and out into the mountain's oasis towards the wolf that summoned. She trotted purposefully and closed distance in good time. Unsurprisingly, it was only Ferdie and Jace here already.

For the black male of the pair, she greeted him with a nudge of her nose to his shoulder. Her posture was respectful and relaxed, with a cool nod to the superior ranks of them both that said measures alone. Then, for Ferdie, she briefly put her paws on the rock so that she may tap her snout underneath his chin before settling off a few paces from him. Her greetings may have been silent but she believed them plenty suitable.

Amekaze had a feeling she knew what at least one of the topics to be discussed here would entail. Her frustrations towards their neighbors had been worked well into the ground in recent days, namely after aggressively marking over their intrusive stenches, so she had settled to feel vaguely annoyed by them and their words. For just right now. After all nothing else had happened yet. Ame knew this would not be the end and they ought to be aware of their leader's thoughts on the matter. But again, she had a sense she already knew.

From here on out, she waited watchfully. The pack was still small yet even so, she was eager to see their collective lot all together in one place and to hear what Ferdie had to say.

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