Some time to get away was well needed. Things had grown complacent since Arian became pregnant. Everyone was concentrating on protecting her, protecting the pack. Amachi felt out of place. She always did though, probably one of the main reasons she was on the special forces. As the large strange woman walked along the stony ground, her gray eyes made note of her surroundings. Perhaps she simply needed to not think about it, her life would probably be a lot better if she let it escape her mind. That just wasn't how Amachi worked. She flopped down in the entrance of one of the caves. Folding her gray paws to the side for a more comfortable position as she lied down on her side. It was a vulnerable position, but she was not afraid. She knew how to fight, probably more so than she wanted, after all when she was young she had to learn how to defend herself. It ended up in a war of bloodshed though. Her gray eyes would look out of the entrance, the sun still well into the sky of this slightly cloudy day. ""

singing caverns She pulled herself from the river, shaking herslef breifly as she stared in awe at the cave to the right and in front of her. Even more so, there was a wolf flopped in front of it. This was a sight... she had not seen before. She could see more into the cave, which in her eyes was amazing - smooth walls, with lichen growing in patches. She only saw darkness across the river... and she had never seen a wolf splayed across the entrance, taking a nap. A gigantic wolf whom she had never seen the likes before, and wouldn't do so again, or so she thought as she approached with wide eyes. As is normal when approaching without the intent of harm, she was not stealthy in her approach. Her jaw opened in surprise as she got more near the wolf, eyes tracing the colorful patterns of the wolf. And the size, the size. She stopped several feet away, pale green eyes meeting those grey eyes, her head tipping in a silent question: would it be okay if she moved further? "Speech"

Note: Lillie has scars over her right eye and down her cheek. She also has scars under her chin and on her jaw. Her tables and art will most likely not reflect this. Unless it is specified otherwise, assume Lillianna is accompanied by her companion.

(This song is rated M for a few curse words) Amachi would be more aware of her surroundings even in this cave. Her head perked when the scent of an oncoming female came to her nose. One that seemed, almost afraid of her. That was expected, because of her size and markings. Except she was the first, since many had seemed unamused by her markings or seemingly just did not care. Amachi would keep a straight face with no expression on it. The other had not harmed her therefore she would not harm the other. "I don't bite." she would muse for a moment. Wondering if that was the right words to use. Amachi would then shift to be on her stomach instead of her side. The brief moment of relaxation was met upon the realization that she was around a stranger. Her walls would be placed up, and she would simply did as she usually did. Cautiously, her gray eyes locking on the female. It wasn't polite to stare, oh well, it was happening now. As she then shifted her gaze to the ground, this place was nice shelter when a wolf needed it. Who was she to rob someone free of that. ""

Lillie flicked an ear, disconcerted by the straight face when the female looked at her. She was still on her side as she did so, so she wasn't threatening... but neither was it welcoming. So the girl stayed put, tail high but relaxed, as her expression was. The smooth expression would turn into an amused smirk as the woman spoke, and she took a few steps closer, just as the female rolled on her stomach. Lillie paused, a paw in the air, eyeing the form even as her paw slowly descended: should the woman suddenly attack, Lillie was prepared to flee. Green eyes met gray eyes in what Lillie was afraid was a contest of wills; she was determined not to break first, her body tensing with determination. It was the other who looked away first, glancing at the ground. Lillie's head tipped and she sat, though her guarded posture indicated that she was not wholly trusting of this stranger, though willing to give her a chance. "I am Lillie. You are...?" she trailed off, head tipping once more to the side in a question. "Speech"

Note: Lillie has scars over her right eye and down her cheek. She also has scars under her chin and on her jaw. Her tables and art will most likely not reflect this. Unless it is specified otherwise, assume Lillianna is accompanied by her companion.

Lillie, it was a simple name. Amachi rather liked it though, even if names were just simply words. It wasn't as if she cared much for the name her parents gave to her. Mother dead, father insane, the memories she long since forgot and locked away into her vault. The large beast would nod her head to the other to make sure she knew that she was listening. "Amachi Mackury from the pack Sonticus." Perhaps giving out her pack would give a sense of how she was? After all, with their allies she never knew who to be careful with. As she looked outside of the cave, she sighed. Somehow she felt like the past was dragging her down just as much as the future was at the moment. Her tail curled around her haunches. ""

Lillie nodded, storing the name inside of her. Unlike her roleplayer She had a knack for names; she would make sure she remembered this one. And the pack. That she was less sure about, especially since she had never heard of Sonticus. Her head tilted, regarding the massive wolf. "If you don't mind me asking, where is Sonticus located? I've not heard of the pack." Then again, she hadn't heard of many packs: Threar. Imperium. Abaven. That was about it. She knew there were others, but wasn't entirely sure where or even what. At some point, though, she'd find out - especially if she wanted to be a diplomatic figure for Abaven. She'd figure them out quickly, and gather as much information as possible.

"Speech"