Kieli had never had a chance to have a mate - then again, since his life would be considerably longer than a regular wolf's he had that time to fool around, didn't he? But then again, he never even thought of mates or mushy stuff along those lines. He had been caught up in the whirlwind of his sister's mind. Which, could be extremely exhausting to a relaxed one who could care less about half the things she thought of but FORCED to listen to it ramble on and on. It was a relief that he distanced himself - because the farther they got the fuzzier the link. And when he had someone else to pay attention too he didn't need to even glimpse at her thoughts. But she was rather distant anyway.. It was just odd. Even when she was younger she had always thought different. Then again, to him, her thoughts were simple stories to giggle and fool with. Now, he was finding, alot of them were truths.
He only nodded when she spoke and moved beside her, slightly ahead. He couldn't help it - even now his tail was firmly curled as he moved, glossy black pelt rippling over his toned muscles. But he was sniffing and glancing around, listening to the sweet, innocent melodies of the birds. He watched the things around him, took note to the fine trails that cut into the land. But as the forest diminished and they came closer to the village. He glanced to Freya, then to the outskirts of the village. Ah, just as he expected. His sister was there, a soft, simple white dress and a hat to block out the sun. Their sack at her sandalled feet and his clothes in her arms.
Amaie had been watching for her brother and the mysterious female. Of course she had detected that she was a wolfdog, young, around their age actually, and she had seemed quite nervous around her brother. But of course it seemed to grow more relaxed but that was really as much as she kept track. As she saw them come she bent down, grabbed the sack and walked towards them, smiling. She offered the clothes to her brother who took them and looked to Freya.
"Hello.. I'm------ Oh my! You're ankle! Are you okay?!" Although her voice was soft it wasn't easy to lose as she glanced at the ankle.
"The docter here... Do you need any help? Or money? Or are you going to wrap it by yourself?" Amaie was quite, honestly worried.
Kieli shook his head and took his clothes, went to change and came back, hands on his hips as he took the sack from his sister. Great, the she-wolf was going to stress herself over someone they didn't know.