Sighing, the she-wolf padded through the forest, shadows and light dancing like well trained partners. One moment she was snow white, and another she was a grey color. No matter what the lighting was, her forest green eyes never seemed to change. Going between the trees, Amber came into the tall grass, only to hear strange voices. Shaking her head, the she-wolf tried to add her own words to the jumbled mess in the air. Her's actually would make sense to everyone, and they spoke clear logic to what was going on in the moment. but her tongue was like lead. It refused to make words.

Instead, she sat down, gazing around at the assortment of wolves that had appeared. She knew one of them, Noroi. The reason he was here is baffling. She was not about to ask, but instead, tried to study each fact as well as possible. They might become important later on. Or the next day. Any who, it was odd that the only speech was so strange gibberish that a she wolf or two had said. And Noroi, for a bazaar reason, was repeating it. Shaking her head, Amber squinted her eyes and searched for any possible rabbits.