Moonspear is this what you dreamed, then?

Lured from her tracking by the unfamiliar voice's song of summons, she slid long and low through the deepening greenery of the mountain and worked her way down the last bit of elevation. After splintering off from Charon to prowl elsewhere earlier in the day, she had lingered somewhere just above the borderlands, where she often had good luck in her hunting and eventually felled herself a small rabbit. While only something to sate her temporarily, with a hunger that felt so endless lately, it wasn't enough for now and she had roved onward for something far more filling

It had not yet come before the call found her, but at the very least, her proximity did make her distance to cover to get to these strangers short; she reined back her canter and arrived upon the small, battered family on their doorstep soon enough. Curious and wary, Amekaze would not yet guess what had brought them to her here and now.

She was silent, stone-faced, and keen as she strode closer, with a posture risen and enforced by strength and security alike. The puppies caught her eye immediately, although scrutiny was also upon the miserable-looking adults in the very next instant. Amekaze could not recognize their scents as distinguishing and overall, they looked terribly displaced with young so small and statures this strained — in what was to her, a relatively lush spring of fruitful days so far. "Why have you come?" she asked, and searched the features of the two adults for an explanation to follow.