The heat of the summons rolled over her with an intensity that left no doubt of its owner. Even Gaucho, when he'd been alive, could never have compared to the Sun's flames. It gives Ampere, and Kygo, pause in their patrol. That sense of wonder that always accompanies the God of the Sun settles inside Ampere as her head turns to the side, lightning gaze finding his inferno easily enough - they're nearby. Dutifully she and the parrot turn and with purpose to their stride embark to his side.

As they move Ampere wonders if this is related to the bone monster, Kaos, that recently was revealed. Their attempts at defeating the beast were horribly unsuccessful, and the knowledge of that inability gnawed at some of Ampere's sanity each day. At least the Rift Gods could be wounded, even if not killed, but this monster seemed immune to everything, and twice as devastating in his retaliation.

As always she's have faith in the Sun, but it was troubling to be reminded of just how mortal they all really were. Magic and animals seemed so fanciful, but they're little more than splinters compared to the cosmic power of the Helovian Gods (and perhaps the Rift Gods too). Add to this that their herd was still collecting itself after Gaucho's death, that she was still collecting herself, and Ampere had never felt more vulnerable.

She halted in the vicinity of the god, nodding to him while she quietly chewed on her thoughts, knowing he would reveal his intentions with the herd assembled. Kygo took to a nearby tree, a bit terrified of the Sun, and too disinterested in herd matters that required good behavior. He did however ask a probing question to Ampere, "Aithniel dad?". Their bond turned a brilliant red as Ampere's emotions responded with a mixture of anger and blush. "Yes," Ampere responded after a moment, that knowledge carrying so much more significance now that Ampere knew she was the girl's mother. All this time she'd wondered, but the quick aging of the demi-god combined with Ampere's abandonment (of both egg and crown) had always left a worm of doubt inside her, one which Tandavi effectively squashed. The weight of that truth was one Ampere didn't bear lightly, and absently she fidgeted, wondering how best to reveal it to Aithniel, if she even should.

Kaos seemed an easier problem to deal with...