There were a multitude of things for her to consider these days. Even beyond the issues outside of Spirane that were beginning to press into their borders, things within the pack had shifted with her sisters return and she could almost feel more brewing on the horizon. Her family had dwelled on these mountains since before the meteor had come to remake them and perhaps that had given them a sense of what was to come, as it had happened in the past history was often bound to repeat itself. Still how they chose to deal with it was the harder hurdle to cross and that was what kept plaguing her. It made her all the more pleased to see the familiar sight of Ame on the edges of the mountain, for more reasons that she might be willing to admit to herself.

She can’t miss the surprise in his light blue eyes as she stepped toward him, not sure exactly how to interpret it she stopped at what she hoped was a comfortable enough distance as she expressed the fact that she was glad he was here, continuing on to express the reason for her concern. She listened intently to his reply, her ears falling backwards at his mention that free wolves were being taken with increasing frequency. It was concerning but perhaps even more so was the fact that he was intending to go there himself with a friend to rescue children who were being kept as hostages. This caused her brows to knit together, her head shaking at the very thought. “No, as of yet they haven’t given us any issue directly, but we are receiving more and more reports from others about their actions. I have been meaning to speak with some of the other alphas regarding the situation, but my sister Nymeria and I have first been trying to decide what action Spirane would take if it comes to that.”

A sigh left her lips as her mahogany gaze momentarily swept out to the open fields where the Aplos ran wondering if things would have been easier if she had a life like Ame’s, and yet even he was still involved in this mess. “Tell me more about your friend’s children, they are being held as hostages? What devil uses pups as bartering tools? And how do you plan on getting them back?” It wasn’t something she was sure Spirane or even she herself could help with, but she found herself wanting to know. “Whatever it is I hope you will be careful, from what I have heard the wolf behind all of this is not to be trifled with.” He was just one wolf, against many as it seemed the darkness Iromar offered was being accepted and taken on by more wolves that she might have expected.