The Sunspire this way, that way · joining

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She rumbled softly to Summer's greeting, and nosed at him gently when he was close enough, although her eyes stayed on the juvenile stranger. Amekaze was not the best judge of exact age when it came to the not-yet-yearlings, but the female had a simple look about her that Ame could appreciate with her almost-black charcoal coat that came with accents of darker in places.

Then, it pieced itself together; this was the female the Plateau wolf had sought. Ah, I see.. does Lasher know she is here? she glanced to Summer then back to the girl. Here and seemingly in one piece (from what she could tell, anyway)? The swamp-eyed wolf's concern had been real and Ame considered that it was plausible that she had been to the Plateau before here. Unless she had avoided them entirely. She could not yet tell exactly what it was that had shooed the youth away from her home in the first place.

Nevertheless, she was satisfied by the youth's manners so far and had relaxed her posture just some. Do you have any skills? Or.. aspirations for any? she asked of Tytonidae, since she had missed out on the brief exchange between her and Summer on the matter beforehand.