It was pale eyes that met her gaze, or rather, her general direction when finally the stranger rose to meet her. Pale blue eyes, and, of course, a smile. And so Ameira had greeted her kindly, enjoying the look of tranquility upon her face. She had often heard the way her father spoke to outsiders or those he considered beneath him. It was often rude and callous, spoken in a hottie tone and with disdain. Such was the way of many alphas, or so she had heard. Truth be told, all of the alphas she had met had been from various packs within her own clan. They were hard, fierce, and demanded respect. Ameira would not be any of those things. For a king who have to demand respect really wasn't a king after all. She would be kind and caring and soft… But that's not to say that she wouldn't protect her lands and those with it.

It is a pleasure. My name is Mink, and I was seeking refuge within your new home. Ameira smiled at her even though she knew that the smile would go unseen. This is exactly what she wanted for wolds with and her pack. Ones who were seen as different but rest of the world. Ones who were not just in need of a pack, but a home as well. " I would be very pleased if you would consider this your new home. I would offer to show you around, but I am still learning our lands myself. I will, however, walk with you a ways, for I should like to learn of you and your past."