Phoenix Maplewood Graced with a new life

Ordinarily, Saena would chase a wolf with a bum leg away. The maple wood had no use for wolves that were not able to contribute physically. Yet her mate was a healer and even though she was wary of healing beyond the basics, she had come to appreciate the skill. She knew that Spring was also training for the trade, but a third couldn't hurt, and Grace had said she could hunt as well. All wolves could or they wouldn't be alive, but Saena made the assumption that she meant better than required and twisted her head toward the thick tangle of herb-ridden forest in the west.

"Show me how you hunt," she bid, ready to follow the female away from the pack's territory to see what she could do. She would not assist, but would expect Grace to perform on her own. She also expected Grace to be able to perform with a group, but for this, she wanted to see what could be done solo.