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After the incident in springvale with razor and the wolves being accused of attacking the village was sorted out. Amber was left feeling guilty about the whole you know- accusing and not really trusting razor even thought he was innocent even if she had every right to accuse him, he was being suspicious, but even so it left a bad taste in her mouth, so after the she finished her work for that day, she headed to wolvendom in the middle of the night. Honestly she had no clue how she would apologize, maybe she could give him mora for the damages, but he had no use for that.honestly all she brought was a basket of treats to treat him to a nice meal hoping that was enough, no one can resist the allure of Sticky honey roast! oh man she had to hold herself back from eating the treat when she bought it from sara, this wasn't for her, it was for razor; she repeated in her mind.
she entered wolvendom, then it came to her realization- she had no way of finding razor,so she settled for just calling out his name. "uh, razor? helloooo!! i know you can hear me!"
and she was right, he could hear her, and he was not very happy about being woken up, he was in a tired and confused state furthermore, he was also not very happy with yelling, it could attract enemy wolves who would try to take over their territory.
after a good 30 seconds of screaming razor's name at the top of her lungs, amber was ready to call it quits, totally not motivated to go home and eat that sticky honey roast by herself, just when she turned to leave she saw those red eyes peering at her through the bushes.. she would be lying if she said she didn't feel a shudder go down her spin, but she was an outrider, she handled more than this, she had a reputation to uphold! she stood her ground and began approaching, keeping her face calm while she raged on the inside. Razor backed up as she approached, baring his teeth and letting out a low growl in an attempt to intimidate her, despite having talked to her yesterday he was still weary of her. She paused in her tracks, she looked at him unimpressed.
"really?" she cocked an eyebrow
"..what are you doing here. are you here to accuse me of something again?"
his eyes narrowed as she kept approaching, backing up until his back hit a tree, she quickly closed the distance.
'i came to apologize about that" she said, her arms outstretched towards him, with the basket in hand.
"i brought you something to show how sorry i am, it's sticky honey roast, its my favorite and i think you'll like it.." putting on her friendliest smile, she shoved the basket into his hands, he opened the basket, already foaming at the mouth from the aura, it smelt so good. It didn't help that some slimes got too close to the pack of boars he and the wolves were after, and when he tried to attack and get rid of the slimes, the boars ran away leaving the wolves hungry; but now here he was, with a basket of what looked like meat and he surely was not going to let this blessing go to waste, so he began devouring it, very messily
"smells good, thank you, other burny girl."
Amber narrowed her eyes, how could he not remember her name? It was told to him just yesterday!
"My name is amber."
"Right, amber"
Well she did feel a tad repulsed seeing razor tear into the meat like that, it was like he had not eatten in days but it was a push in the right direct, all she needed to do now was keep the conversation going
"..so.. is it good?" From the smeared honey on his face, she could guess the answer
Razor nodded, trying to speak between bites "I like it! Good taste."
"Thats good, so what do you like to do?"
He gulped down a huge chunk of meat before responding
"I like to hunt!"
"Really? I like to hunt too, i would say im the best hunter in monstat," she spoke proudly
Now he was staring at her, with a raised brow.
He took a long look at Amber and she could clearly see the cogs shifting in his head.
"All hunter grownups ive seen are just like me" he said with a tilt of the head.
Amber's smile lowered a bit as she waited for him to finish his sentence.
"What do you mean Razor, were they as skilled and professional as I am" She asked only to be interupted by the next few words that left his mouth.
"Male, they were all male" he said softly, unaware of the small fire he lit in her.
"Ive never seen a woman hunter before" he finished the last bit of his sentence, chewing on the remaining bit of honey roast he had.
A few moments went by before Razor felt the earth beneath him quickly vanish, falling directly onto the surprisingly strong outrider's shoulder.
"Well today's your lucky day buddy, im gonna show you what a Skilled outrider can do"
That afternoon was spent chasing wild boars and cooking up tasty dishes
This is the start of a beautiful friendship