The Sunspire those of the root

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Then it fits in its own way, she intoned. A litter of a single pup was uncommon, to her understanding but then again, she had been one of five. Did she speak the language? Ame asked. Her posture continued to relax steadily through the passing moments, although her eyes remained studious and critical -- as was custom for her when meeting new faces.

When a question came her way, Ame chuffed. Since its founding. A little before, even.. She had helped Ferdie and Jace settle this claim and had left Swiftcurrent to follow them. Officially, she was a founder here albeit not as prevalent of a figurehead as Ferdie and Jace; just the way she preferred it, though. Ferdie, Jace, and I all were part of the same pack before this. Ame wondered if she may be more interested in any of the Sunspire's other history, however limited it actually was. They were a young pack still so it was only expected.