Moonspear inhale the stars, exhale fire [m]

There are parts of us that want to be forever.

And by late in the day when she arose from a shaded, cool cave, she's feeling bizarrely consumed. Simultaneous senses so honed that it hurt her head and a hazy focus around all else left her unsettled, and frustratingly so. The past few days had been relatively eventful for the dark alpha, marked notably by restlessness that had seemed to be from the famine, hunger, and high temperatures but now in retrospect, she had to wonder if it had been the true cause. She licked her lips and set off, a little stiff at first but easing into what she upholds as normal soon after.

Once up and going in full, she moved for the borderlands. Patrol was painfully short-lived though. To her nose, it became less about "this is a well-tended claim" and more about her, which was where her annoyances stemmed first of all. These bothers turned to a cloaked loathing, and with that her mind was made. She abandoned that early so not to raise the suspicions unnecessarily. Amekaze then went back up the mountain alongside a favored small creek. She took that as an opportunity to wet her coat down, and that seemed to soothe her more than anything else had so far. 

Since her interests were not with fishing, either (in fact her appetite for it was markedly absent), she roved onward near the waterway, unspecified in her exact destination with thoughts wandering in several ways all together. It was along the way here, with dusk just beginning to creep on the balmy summer's day, that she felt it all seem to settle at once with a great heave of a sigh. It forced her into a pause, and there, she prickled, shivered, and panted all at once -- good, bad, and all things in-between rushed on her. A subtle roil of worry threatened to interrupt but a lift of her lips shooed it aside -- for now, for she was not ruled by it, and would not be. She was already too preoccupied. 

Ame lowered her muzzle to the soft sprigs of new green grass, and sought trace of @Charon. 

phone post, so *wiggles at autocorrect* also maybe set for tomorrow bc vague things. technically. idk how to do timelines anyway
**mature sexy-time themes later in this thread fyi