Emberwood jet black signal fires

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Her fellow dark wolf's words came as little surprise. Amekaze's expression remained neutral, despite a hidden flick of disappointment. However, she had come to expect this, and she was a bit further north. Not that she was familiar with the scents on the other wolf's coat, either. But it had been worth a mention.

Not exactly, she quipped with a fleetingly small look of amusement. If only it had been that simple. A comrade. One who we believe unwisely went against a cougar. So, my search may very well be for nothing, she explained as she began to turn to continue on. But it continues for now. And with this, she decided it a good enough farewell. She moved on through the colorful forest, nose low and ears pricked. Eventually, when these trails all grew uninteresting, she would head back towards the Sunspire, most likely empty-handed.