The Heartwood In Need of A Home

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Amekaze believed in honest confidence that a pack would do well to have her while she would be picky about selecting one to join. Perhaps it was time she get more acquainted with the packs so to make a selection, but the idea of doing so did not exactly appeal; it was just an obligation, a chore.

Her focus was quickly drawn away from the tiresome matter of a pack for herself to the hunt. She nodded quickly and let him seize the lead. Amekaze followed closely and stepped with a delicate step now; prey had to be near. She could smell it plainly now and her mouth nearly watered at the thought. Soon, she spied a suitable victim and caught Kisu's glance with a curious look. It seemed he intended to do the work here, but she would be close by in case he needed the back-up.

Kisu sprung into action and Amekaze stayed hidden, although poised to launch an attack if the opening presented itself. However, she watched his teeth find purchase in the animal's neck and soon, before she knew it, the beast fell limp to the ground. Amekaze rose from hiding and looked to him, impressed but unwilling to show it too much. You are a rather effective hunter, she said while dipping her muzzle fleetingly. As proud as she was, she could recognize the strength in others and likely, whereas hunting was concerned (it was not her strongest skill), he had her beat by a distance.