Ghost Lion Crag The Hunt is ON!

If you want, I'd be down for some emotionally wreckage hehe

Shalon was bored. There was no doubt about it. They had been walking for sometime know without a word, and so Shalon was bored. She glanced at the female beside her, her curiosity peaking. With a small cough to get the others attention, Shalon spoke to break the silence, "So Darsal, we still appear to be strangers. I do believe that two hunters should not remain strangers for long." Shalon smiled, toward Darsal. "How is it that you came to be in this territory Darsal?"

The fae loved to hear others stories, even the sad ones, there was usually a release from the wolf that told their story. Telling another could be healing, and bring a form of closure. And this is how Shalon found her skills to be most useful. Her listening skills, and her empathy. Even though she showed a tough exterior, and she had never let anyone in to her own heart, Shalon always tried to help others over come their emotional battles.