Chimera Fields Record Year

Valette was not sure what she was trying to accomplish, she could track for any type of prey, or find a nice stream for fishing. She also wanted to work on her Scout trade. Not sure if she would be an ambassador or rather a ranger. She liked the idea of a ranger. Maybe she could be both, and a fisher. Though there was also the thing that she could be a trapper. The girl was lost in thought.

It was only moments later when she saw an ashen female standing quite a distance still away. The girl trotted over at a casual pace, letting out a chuff to let the other know she was there. The charcoal girl had a friendly disposition by the look on her face. "Hello," she greeted.