Moonlit Stroll

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Amekaze looked her over carefully, looking for imperfections or any signs of possible weakness that would not benefit the pack. When she postured respectfully, she was pleased. Her own stance stayed proud but not aggressive or over-bearing in what she intended to convey with it; her message was meant to be clear without her needing to be loud about it. That, and the company she kept ought to be perceptive enough to realize it without her needed to spell it out for them each and every time.

Her ears moved thoughtfully to Lilly's words. I see. I am Ame, and this is the Sunspire, she explained simply with a flick of her snout towards the looming spire overhead. Where do you come from before here? Have you been alone for a time? she asked as she stood in front of the snow-furred female.