Moonspear Brother brother

And then there were two. She tightened her tail around herself and was immediately irritated. She was not a usual ire wolf, but now both of them had arrived. And she imagined it was not to be kind at the borders. She cursed herself silently for having let this go this long. But she had to run a message for Atreus and she had needed to speak with Maia. But they were all simply excuses weren't they. Excuses because seh didn't want to face the reality, or maybe there was some other deep seated meaning, that she wouldn't know.

Instead she put a smile to her face when the new came and saw his scars and his eyes. You have sunrise eyes. They reminded her of the sun when it rose and it was pink and rosy hued. When you knew something bad was coming, but she wouldn't tell him that, despite that part of it, that was one of the prettiest sunrises.

Amalia then looked to the wolf that had met her. Had he shared his name. She thought it through. Had he. No he hadn't. Neither one were willing to give her their names and she felt a bit mistrustful. Which she felt they shouldn't blame her for. She knew what a women's scent could do to others and she didn't know them. She doubted very much her brother would allow himself to live among wolves that were monsters like that. But well what was she to do.

It doesn't matter to me. Both of you can, one of you can. I'd just like to get to alaric. I brought gifts for your pack. And once I am sorted. She huffed on a laugh.

I can also offer to hunt for the herbs or run a message, I'm quite a good scout.