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

Assessing her again, he could pretty easily see the relation between the two tall wolves. Though grey hues dominated his coat, and her’s was interrupted by some warm reds and a darker base. Still. They looked and smelled like family, though he got a much more dominant and chaotic vibe from this woman right off the bat. It was something that seemingly oozed from her being, but true to form Amos was rather unfazed and gave her a chuckle and a light shrug of his shoulders, ”Hardly any at all… in fact we had a pretty great spar. You must be a very good teacher.” Friendly as always, The boy was content to fall into idle chatter and could have almost forgotten Sterling was there.

Her questions did bring Amos back from his absorption though, and he stifled a small laugh. He still highly doubted that it was actually haunted. She was being silly by being so worried, though she did an admirable job of hiding it for the most part. Then Pyralis took the stage and drew in the attention of at least Amos with her story. What was this? He couldn’t decide if the thought she was weird, or crazy, or maybe a mix of both and some other things he couldn’t put names to. ”Hmm…” he muttered to himself as he tried to decipher how he felt about this.

Glancing at Sterling for a second, as though she might help him sort out what this puzzling woman was saying, Amos frowned. All this stuff about spirits and death and haunting was unsettling talk in it’s own right. But, ever the extrovert, he lightened quickly and gave Sterling and Pyralis a determined grin, half dipping into a bow as he stretched his front limbs and laughed, ”Why not? What’s the worst that could happen?” His words were an unspoken dare, attempting to prod Sterling into accepting the offer as well and go further into the spooky ‘haunted’ woods.