Moonspear rock the boat

Lifting her nose from a fresh marking, Ame wrapped up her most immediate doings for this circuit, and cast a dour stare off towards the faraway horizon. It was her daughter's howl that distracted her in very near that instant, before her focus could wander, reaching beyond what was at her reach here. Without further ado, she turned off towards the call, and slackened up a trot to get herself there soon.

She smelled no immediate trails on the others, yet, but found Alya and another beside her in time. Alya, she greeted fondly for her daughter, and moved towards her first to aim a nudge to her cheek—should she have it.

On the way, her head lifted at the sight of a stranger—a dark-coated and very lightly speckled fellow, interestingly missing one leg. Though she flared her nostrils his way, definitely curious of what his implications were, she did settle her sights, and her greetings, mostly upon Alya who she did not doubt would fill her in promptly.