The meeting left her almost more tired than anything ever would. The sun was setting just beneath the waters behind the ship when she had made her way to the old water bed to clear her own head. Her paws would leave prints in the snow, her tail tucked mildly between her legs. Not out of fear, just anxiety, she would do as she always did and act like a ghost on the outskirts of the territory. Finding herself near the border, she would flop down and give a sigh. Things were going to change with Sin around she already knew that.
Not that it was much different from her old pack. Amachi was not one to dwell on the past too much, but it was reminding her of the old kingdom. Leaders came and went, she was disconnected from many wolves. Even when she had run into Valentine she had felt more comfortable there than she ever had here. Her gray eyes would watch the darkness start to cover up the land. Sin interested her though, because of how she was. She wondered, a lot of things about him.
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