The white goddess looked down at the owl and lowered her head slightly and said "yes?" she asked gently as her ears perked forward watching the pack as invisable to them as anything else the Amora flowers blooming all around the pack and smiles to herself. She frowned at the wolf named jetter who was rather agressive with the flowers trying to stomp on them and Amora made another flower hiss and sizzle slightly with great fire of the moon making the black wolf stumble away. her eyes trained on the pups and grinned happily "They have pups look my friend they have three adorable pups" she said happily in a playful bow tail wagging fericly.