ardent

ain't no rest for the wicked



Amachi

Loner

age
5 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Dire wolf
build
Medium
posts
157
player
Arian
05-22-2016, 11:03 PM


It was nice. To be able to speak like this. Before the language barrier had made it difficult to communicate. As broken as Caia's english was, it didn't bother Amachi a single bit. However she was filled with a bit of sadness hearing about Caia's pack. She didn't know how it felt to lose a home so she couldn't even imagine how her friend felt. Somehow she did want to offer her comfort in one way or another. Caia would ask about her pack though.

"Ivalice, it's in the north. It's okay so far - I've never really been in a pack like it. My friend actually invited me, it's not very old but it's comfy and Avalon treats us all well." Amachi looked off to the side and smiled a bit. The bump was welcome, as Amachi leaned her nose into Caia's shoulder for a moment. Her gray eyes sparkled as she shifted a little bit. "You could come with me if you'd like. To Ivalice?" she asked her. Wondering if it was out of bounds. "Of course it's okay if not, I wouldn't ever force you to do anything. "


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