Once more, she was quiet and stoic for hearing that the voodoo pack was open to new membership came as little surprise. Amekaze knew little of them still and none of it was enough to particularly sway her in their favor. This was not to say this couldn't change, but speaking of now, she felt indifferent towards them. At least the wolves of the pack she had met so far seemed.. alright on the surface. Normal enough, too, not poised on the brink of war like wolves she had known before.
Then, she received a name to match to this face. Although Amekaze didn't find being on a no-name basis to be manner-less, she knew that was not usually how others felt. I am Ame,
she replied with a small downward tilt of her muzzle. As I said, no packs have interested me enough to join yet, although I still only know little, so this may change soon enough.
Truthfully, she had not seriously considered the whole pack idea until relatively recently. With that said she gave Vires a loaded look, halfway curious if she would speak further on Bon Dye or let it go.
She "hff-ed" softly, a noise halfway between a snort and a chuff, and reluctantly nodded. Vires's answer was.. vague enough still. Amekaze could not decide what to make of it. Well whatever the case, you are the second Bon Dye wolf I have known. I usually stay more to the North in the wetlands, but hunting has fared marginally better here. I seem to keep running into your sort; it must be meant to be,
she said.