Tuktu Weir june bug, the weather breaks

She squinted her eyes at the other girl briefly, but understood and couldn't fault her for anything really. It was up to her to decide if Kratha was a worthwhile investment; so far she had nothing that she could offer, or it seemed like it. The opportunity to shadow someone was unique too, but held her interest. If nothing else, Kratha could use that time to fatten up and survive the last vestiges of winter.

I can tend caches, keep myself fed - probably hunt for more mouthes as needed. But anyone could do that, they'd gone over as much already. On the topic of being a shadow though, While I keep stock of the food, I'll 'shadow' you, I guess? Learn... What kind of stuff, do you think? Fighting maybe. She didn't look like an herbalist or anything esoteric, which would make whatever Kratha was being taught much, much easier.