"First of all, please don't looking like your pining" Amber told the younger wolf kindly, trying to make sure she wasn't actually sad. Not that what she just said would truly help, but then again, talking to wolves, she could do. Not sounding like an idiot took a ton of practice. Of course, there was always the ability to pretend that it never happened. Maybe it was time to explain to her what gypsies were, and how she was to become one. It was clear she pretty much wanted to join them.

"The gypsies are a group of wolves, whom don't always have to be grouped up. I'm about to call a meeting in the fields. To become a gypsy, simply come to the call" the wolf kindly explained, hoping that the hiding wolf would come out just a little bit more from the caves. It was clear she was shy, since she was hiding so much in the darkness. Amber hoped that maybe becoming a gypsy would help this wolf come out of her shell. If so, it could be very useful to have her meet Dragonfly. That wolf was always so happy about completely nothing sometimes. It was almost a question of her sanity.