The memories keep coming back

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She watched him with interest -- not quite the same scrutiny she had regarded him with last time she had seen him at the borderlands, but a look still tinged with curiosity. After all, he was still very much an enigma to her and her pack, but he was still here and around a bit (to her knowledge), so it was something.

Mhm. Well enough. Busy.. she explained with her eyes on the waterfall then. Ame had made herself stay busy here. There was plenty to do so it wasn't like it was difficult to find tasks, but it was largely to keep her from feeling compelled to rove abroad as she had been doing weeks prior. She stayed rooted and pressed forward for the future.

That and she had been busy with settling into her role. It took her time, despite what she showed for all to see. She was still learning exactly what sort of alpha she was meant to be, as well as what this mountain needed her to become for their best strengths to be brought to light. It had been Ferdie's creation so she supposed it had been easy for him to fill the spot at the top and do what he needed, while she (and the role and pack combined) adapted and shifted.

Nevertheless, she turned her eyes back onto him. Have you been settling in? And your wounds? she asked, assuming that she was not interrupting anything. He did not seem outwardly adverse to her company yet, so she stayed.