Big Salmon Lake Sharknado

"Yeah. One of them attacked me when I was smaller. It was trying to eat me I guess. Blinded me." The scars on her eye was larger than anything a raven could manage, but one could attribute that to tearing, if they wanted. "I managed to tear it's eye out, somehow, when I fought back. They've had some kind of respect for me ever since. The raven that attacked me was one of the leaders, I think." 

Perry sounded like a nickname to her; she couldn't imagine naming a kid Perry and just that. She wondered what it was short for. "My name is Potema, from Blackfeather Woods." She had not been made aware of the hatred that was associated with that name, other than the fear most wolves had for the forest. She wouldn't know how to react if the wolf responded angrily to the reveal of her birthplace. "What about you?"