Amachi wasn't one who just idly sat by while she waited to be called. The woman would have her fur rattled up, no injuries were done to her but it definitely looked like she had been doing something. Training her mind and body every morning, it was what the perfect soldier did. Where you would disconnect your feelings completely in order to cause as much damage to your opponent. Indeed it was how Amachi had lived most of her life, and the situation she had been placed in her emotions had been locked down for the most part. It wasn't like she was emotionless like that male.... Liar who had taken a liking to her daughter. She simply hated hurting, Amachi knew many of Sin's children probably wouldn't accept her. So she would be ready to aid at any moment.
As she appeared in front of sin, she shook her fur to get rid of some of the tufts hanging out. It still looked like she had fallen out of a tree. Which she had at one point, but she kept climbing until she had found a branch suitable to support her large body. The huge beasts eyes would dilate for a moment before returning to their normal state as she dipped her head to Forsaken. "Sin." she turned her attention to the male.
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