Nocturne Summit The world's a roller coaster, and I am not strapped in

Her black and grey coat is a start contrast with the white snow around them. She sees the other looking at her then just like that the massive wolf gives her a curt nod of his head in greetings and carries on his way.

That’s curious. She thinks, head tilting, large ears making her look much more fox like than is probably good for her. She takes the nod as an invitation and prances over the mounds of snow elegantly. She comes to a stop near the others right side. Amita gazes up to the other side eyeing him inquisitively.

She’s surprised at the calm demeanor. So she smiles her mischievous smile and lifts her full tail high in the sky confidently. “What brings you here?” She asks casually. “Doesn’t seem like you’re too savage of a beast to not attack me instantly.” She comments, referencing the last few encounters she’s had.