Hushed Willows When a ghost is on the hunt

Gwen nodded "Yeah, I haven't really found much." She sighed. Earning the Hunter trade was something she greatly wanted to do, but she was beginning to struggle in the cold Winter. "Oh, thanks for letting me know," She gave him a smile. It seemed as though this wolf enjoyed hunting just as much as she did. The white female was glad to find someone with a passion similar to her own. "Uh, you wanna hunt with me?" She asked. She hadn't hunted with anyone for at least 5 months, so having someone beside her while hunting something would be pretty fun, she thought.