Broken Antler Fen Finally

Eden breathed a shallow sigh of relief. She considered her options; she had a great sense of self and her surroundings, and she was no stranger to a hunt. Because of her size, she'd often been chosen to help in her home pack, though the kill made her cringe. She was only a hunter when necessary. On the contrary, she was very knowledgeable about the world around her and the things it carried. She had considered medicine in the past, though never pursued it, and now was her chance. "Medicine. That's my trade."