When There's Something Strange In Your Neighborhood... [AW]

With a smile and a last wag of his tail he'd introduce himself, "M' name's Amos Allantide. You know, you remind me of somebody," his brows furrowed thoughtfully as the boy tried to recall who. It'd been a busy time for him lately, and his recall wasn't as fast or reliable as he'd like for it to be. His quest for a name was interrupted when someone else approached.

He listened to the two strangers greeting each other and went back to thinking. Hmm... wait, he had it! "Ashiel, that's who you reminded me of!" sitting proudly, Amos looked rather delighted by having found what he assumed was a connection. They did kinnd of look alike. Not a ton, but enough to be family. Oh, and now that he thought to pay attention they did small alike. Same pack, he guessed.

Wait, haunted? He scoffed softly, mismatched eyes narrowing a bit. "Haunted? I doubt that very much. I was just exploring. My friend told me about the bifrost and after visiting it I kind of wandered into Auster... Never heard anything about haunted forests." his features maintained a skeptical look at he eyed Pyralis.