It had been a relatively peaceful life here in Avon. Amrei had been thinking about taking a role here, a place for herself within the hierarchy that may help her new leader. A woman that she hoped to also call her friend. So when she had heard Fable's call, her name on her lips, she felt the need to rise to the occasion. Fable? Is that you? I'm here. The Dusk woman met her blushed form in a somewhat carefree trot, only slowing down once she was close enough to speak comfortably. She sat down near the pink colored wolf, still able to admire the soft appearance that she was not quite used to seeing back home. How do you fare today? A kindness and softness was deep within Amrei's voice, a small smile appearing on her face as she waited to hear what Fable had need of her.