The Sunspire mindshift

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She received her words with an impassive, neutral look as she was unsurprised to hear her name-drop Jace. Amekaze's eyes narrowed in consideration while she wondered if perhaps Jace knew her from previously somehow. What plants do you seek? You smell.. of the sea, somewhat.. Although it was faded. Had she been inland very long? I take it you are gathering what does not grow there? she observed, and in her roundabout way hoped to pry out information about her pack or home base of observation. Naturally, she knew plantlife here was somewhat different and the mountain offered its own kind of abundance.

Ah, really? she implored with a tilt of her head, vaguely interested as this sounded to be along the lines of a naturalist way of thinking. Her stare was a little less harsh by then, although her posture remained gathered up tall; gamma of this pack as she were, she intended to let it be known. She was still apprehensive of this wolf's company, and therefore unsure of how lenient she felt like being, but if she could prove to be a decent, interesting conversation, Ame would be a dash more understanding. I am Ame, she added in exchange and noted the other female's name with a nod.