"Honestly I don't know the most about him. He is a member of a very secretive pack, I don't even know the name of it," She said handing her a fork and a butter knife before continueing "he learned how to sneak up on people when he was young, he was trained to be a ninja... or something like that."

Amiera smiles. "It's been a long time since I've been challenged like that...." She wonders if she'd see him again, and if so, she wants to train with him.

"Maybe... do you like him," She asked curiously taking out a bottle of syrup and handing it to her.

Amiera tenses slightly, not knowing the true answer herself. "Honestly, I don't know....but I DO know that I admire him."

"Well I could ask him to visit," She said calmly, she knew how to contact him and he knew that Ace would be interested in visiting her.

Amiera gets a bit on pancake on her fork. "That would be kind of you, but would he even come?" She takes a bite. "These are really good. who made them?"

"He would and I did," She said, she of course was not going to tell her she asked to use the kitchen, it would not matter anyways "All you need to do is whistle."

Amiera tilts her head. "Why do I need to whistle? also, you made them? They're really good. could you teach me? the only things I know how to cook/bake are stews, cakes and brownies"

"Just whistle and you'll see what will happen," she said watching her, a little bit of pride in her gaze "and sure I can teach you."
(Gtg, bye!)

(Bye!)


Amiera whistles, curious.