Moonspear ghost lit

To the sound of a whine, her head lifted and she tried to pinpoint the source. In the seconds to follow, she zeroed in on the nearing figure. When it was one able to ping as familiar, even just vaguely, she was instantly a much more hospitable creature. It was the young male Hydra had intercepted, and in turn, deemed fit enough to join their midst. So far, and from the glimpses she stole from her preoccupation with everything else and the fact he had shown up to hunt alongside her, he seemed to be fitting in.

But the dark alpha certainly could not claim to know him well.. not yet, and evidently, he was enough of a night owl to be out here as well as one of the first other wolves she had seen in a good while. Ame gave him deep nod and swayed her arced tail, appeased enough although her own posture defaulted casually to her pride. "Out late too, hm?" she asked as she wiggled her nose in his direction, attempting to discern the routes he'd seen, and the individuals he had encountered.