Otter Creek Break the cycle.

Kendra was unsure what to think of this male. He was quite strange to her. No one would really talk to her on that tone. Instead of being pissed about it she found it rather refreshing. They all treated her like some princess here while she was just Kendra. However, Just Kendra was not very keen on going to hunt with him. She was not even sure why she would help him in the first place he was not part of her pack. Add to the fact that she would have to go out into more of the daylight which would irritate her eyes.

"This dark coat will be seen instantly. I am afraid I am not of use to you with hunting," she started her muzzled a bit raised into the air. Her bushy tail flickered again, still curious about this other wolf. Frankly the girl had never even heard of the word 'turkeys' and had no clue what kind of animals they were. She figured they were animals seeing that this male wanted to eat them. She was not going to make a fool of herself. However maybe she could teach this one someone else. "But I might be able to give you other food that doesn't need to be hunted," he pointed out to him.

One question arose into her mind though. And she was not going to keep her mouth shut when she asked about this. "If you can't hunt yourself and know about other types of food you don't need to hunt for then why are you all alone? That is not logical at all. Do you want to die?," she questioned.