Moonspear nature's will

oooh! of course it's ok! it was all lonesome ;o;

All was quiet. Uneventful, clear to the point of letting her doze periodically from her sunny lookout point even.

To such a loud call, her ears sprung up when the moon wolves were addressed with questions. Unfamiliar, first of all. Second.. coming with questions.. Ame exhaled a sigh and felt her hackles shift, contemplating how annoyed she felt by this intrusion upon the quiet of her afternoon. She wasn't expecting any visitors, nor feeling all too hospitable without good convincing--but as her status as head of these moon wolves, she'd go see what this noise was all about.

There no particular haste about her next move, but she got herself up and howled back, a short, reedy note that was hopefully not too groggy-sounding (maybe just a little disgruntled, but that was partially intentional): What? Coming. With that said she swung up her tail and picked up a heavy jog to go, finally abandoning her sun spot but at least her black fur was holding the warms in nicely enough to not make her miss it too badly.

Still making for absolutely no sort of rush, Ame tracked down the stranger eventually and greeted her with a hard stare. "What do you need?" she asked as she closed in on the young wolf, a little curious, but mostly prickly.