Avalon's words were curious to the female. She had been brought up very strangely herself anyway. an orphan who was simply passed around because of her size and markings. She had lost a litter, lost a mate, and then that was what started her path towards alacritis. Amachi at one point wanted to be married to a king she felt so strongly about. Her gray eyes moved towards the ground then towards Avalon. "I think you deserve my thanks. I never had a family before, I was an orphan and raised to be a shield and a warrior. You're the closest thing I'd ever get to a mother, sister, anything." it was rare for her to speak of her past so a little she considered Avalon lucky.
"My plans?" Amachi asked for a moment. She hummed slightly, she wasn't quiet sure. "I'm not sure, haven't had the time to think about it. I don't do well with anyone and I'm tired of leaving pack to pack. My fighting skills have gotten a bit rusty as well." Amachi stretched out her shoulders. With a bigger body came bigger responsibilities of taking care of it. She was sure Avalon knew that much, but Amachi was almost the biggest thing on ala. Only her and a few other wolves - matched up to her in height.