Firestone Hot Springs suiryū

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The dark furred Rikudou had not anticipated remaining rankless for so long, but neither had she intended to stay in any one region for an expanse of time yet here she was.. still here. Not rooted, necessarily, but inexplicably tied to this region: the coast, the mountains, their valleys.. just.. here. Desperately she yearned to know why these lands kept her but they were tight-lipped with their secrets.

In her time alone, she had learned quickly that not any pack would suit her. Expectations were high and as the days of summer had bled into winter's frigid darkness, Amekaze realized her freedom was valuable -- leagues more valuable than the company of wolves anything short of exceptional. She could rove freely, when and where she pleased and at any moment, she could disappear into the night never to see this place again. Something about knowing this appealed deeply.

Nevertheless, finding fellow loners these days was rare. She understood why. It was not for every wolf and nor could all withstand it. This female did, though.

Her eyes narrowed darkly when the tan female reacted and her posture sharpened alongside the gesture. A huff, one that felt twinged in annoyance. Amekaze felt her curiosity grow edged as well. An interesting way to greet another when I have nothing to gain from you, she remarked with a quick huff.