Emberwood jet black signal fires

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She took care to move steadily closer, bit by bit. Amekaze found she tended less towards wariness in the company of merely one (seemingly well-matched) other -- one that she was quick to observe and just as eager to understand. And, so far from her mountain's slopes, she had less at stake so that the spirit of inquiry may prosper more.

Nothing particular about the other female indicated a clear purpose or cause for being here, yet the possibilities were numerous. What Amekaze found most curious was her scent -- yet she remained unable to place why. Questioning this with a lingering stare, she eventually spoke up. Passing through? she asked simply. Even despite still not being sure if perhaps this wolf was the sort to be more inclined towards violence over information.