Redhawk Caldera you did not break me

If she could blush, she would have. She gave a gentle shake of her muzzle, her eyes remaining fixated upon his paws, though she was so desperately tempted to look at his face to see his reaction to what she was saying – but she was still here, and had not been chased off yet, so that was something.

“Only hunting with my family back home. I want to continue to learn more about the skill so I can lead my own hunts for the pack. I find it exhilarating,” she replied, attempting to be as honest as she could without sounding like she was a complete write off to his pack.

Never before had she sought to join a pack, and her heart gave a nervous flutter in her chest. If he turned her away, hopefully he would do so gracefully without harming her – and then she would simply have to hunker down somewhere for the night and find somewhere else in the morning.after a good night's rest.