She divided her attention and angled an ear his way. She knew of the pack in Blackfoot -- the voodoo wolves, but not that their leader had left them or that they had moved. It must have happened recently as this was news to her still. Amekaze noted it all. I know of Tartok to the north, but not the other,
she added to his note of mountain packs. She had not encountered the second yet.
Continuing forward, she considered his words and how exactly to reply. He seemed to be in the same place as her, what with not knowing where to join for sure but knowing it had to be done if they expected to survive. Amekaze just could not see herself among the packs that she knew of just yet. To earn her loyalty, a wolf would need to truly impress her. Amekaze had never fallen in line beneath anyone aside from her parents, both of which were masters of their forte and heads of their respective clans. Highly respectable wolves to her, so her standards were perhaps a little too lofty for her own good. None yet, although I wish that I did. I cannot say that any of the packs I have met have thrilled me enough to earn my loyalty.. and I question whether or not I would be suited to them,
she muttered. Tartok had fascinated her most of all with their promise of strength but... she just did not know.
Look
she chuffed and gestured to a print in the leaf-littered soil. Sniffing, she smelled a doe.
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