Lost Creek Hollow Joining

The Native woman's answer must have been correct, the man seemed pleased and invited her into the territory. She gave him a deep bow of the head as thanks before she started to walk behind him. The land that peeked into the territory border looked quite broad and very beautiful to the brown colored eyes of Shikoba. It reminded her of the forest she grew up in. Her attention though remained on the man in front of her. He was the reason she was here now.

He asked another question to the earthy woman, her ears were pricked forward in curiosity. Was she a healer? The rusty colored fur upon her body bristled from the cold wind that blew within each hair. Her eyes shot down again to look at her paws as she walked. The Mother Earth had many things, good and bad, that would help her children. Shikoba's knowledge of Mother Earth's plants was a bit short, but she had some at least.

"Some good things on healer. I better at defender and hunts." Again her sentence was choppy and broken up but still somewhat made sense. Her siblings were better with plants than she was, but she indeed has knowledge of what was good and what wasn't. 

However her strong field was protecting and hunting. Lots of the game was larger and quicker where she lived, the game she observed in the land was a bit smaller but quick. Although she didn't look very intimidating, she could pack a punch. Her father was a righteous hero in her eyes, the chief everyone loved. Hopefully she would reflect his values and similarities in the time of now.