The Sunspire evanescent encounter

Her nose wrinkled in obvious distaste for the new development in the story, and she shook her head slowly to continue the show of disapproval. She hadn't really thought much of the creek wolves to begin with, and still she tried to push back a wave of judgment--though it was there, and Kipling was burning with curiosity as to what exactly had to happen where a leader would order a fight to the death. But she figured perhaps, that wasn't Ame's tale to tell, it was something that she would prefer to ask either Jace or Ferdie. "I guess... everything happens for a reason then." She added, a small genuine smile lifting her expression as her eyes darted between the two wolves, "After all, we all probably wouldn't be gathered now if it had been a different story, no?"