It was weird, being in a pack other then the one he'd grown up in. But he had wanted to stay with his mom, with his family, and he hadn't really known the imperium wolves that well anyway, so it was really no loss to him. Trotting through the snow, he wondered if anyone was too busy to talk or do something. His mom had gone to do alpha stuff, and he took it upon himself to go around and see who he could bother. Hey! What about that huge woman that had the weird colors? She didn't talk much, did she? Nose to the ground now, he began to sniff her out. "Speech"

Amachi noticed that dragon had been sniffing her out. It wasn't hard for the woman to be that perceptive. As the young male approached her, she would let a paw crunch in the snow. What exactly did he want from her? She was curious but, rather too nervous to ask. She might seemed strong on the outside, yet naturally she was not. As the beast flicked her tail she would sit herself in front of the alphess' son. "You wanted something from me?" she asked politely. At one point Amachi had raised a daughter, though she was soon lost to other things. Children, it was something she thought of a lot. Her past which she didn't delve into. How good of a mother would she have been? She wasn't meant to have children she had convinced herself. After all, the world didn't wish it so she hadn't entirely bothered with it. "Talk" "You" Think