Thoughts

Athena brightened. Wow. Wouldn't it be nice if I got talented enough at herb gathering to become a healer for the pack? She smiled at the thought. She would feel grateful to become someone as important as a healer. She continued, Your friend must have been intelligent, to have been an aspiring medic. It takes great skill for something like that. She noted genuinely. She continued, How new are you to the pack? Or have you been here long? She discontinued her incessant blabber. Sometimes when she got nervous for let her tongue run away from her and before she knew it she was blabbing on. She flushed slightly in embarrassment.