Broken Antler Fen Evening Adventures

"Yep, adventurer from the start. My mother taught me everything I know, she's great." Brandy beamed in pride of Ambrosia, glad that she'd gained her mother a possible friend. After a moment, Kinra shared her own story and the bronze she-wolf listened while she sniffed at a bush. At the question, Brandy looked back at her silvery companion with confused lemon eyes before shrugging and giving her an answer. "My mother was trained as a protector in her pack, and she passed that on to me. Defending, attacking, one on one. Never got the chance, but she wanted to tech me group fighting.... I'm a much better hunter though, especially birds. I'm not exactly tiny, but I can move around pretty quiet. My mother taught me the basics, like stalking and how to go against the wind, but I developed a lot on my own. Climbing, ambushing, fishing, things like that." She listed what she could think of her skills, hoping it satisfy Kinra's question.