Dragoncrest Cliffs Cave Dwellings

On the contrary of what Eske was thinking Kendra had no trouble with killing. Not even her own kind. She had tortured and maimed before. It was her dark side, the side she wanted to get away from. She wanted to hurt others for the wrong reasons, she realized that now. However, she could not deny it that it felt good to hurt others. It was that she liked it so much what scared her. The reason she didn't like running is because she never felt too much need to chase after a prey. Not very handy to have as a wolf. She was not much of a runner. "I don't like running," she admitted, hence why she could hunt the crabs in tide pools so well. Kendra was patient.

Kendra smiled when the other was also glad for spring, though mostly to get out. "I can imagine that a warrior like you wants to stretch your legs and practice." It reminded her of her brother that did nothing else but practice. Her dear twin brother. Kendra's heart ached for him. Hopefully he was together with her mother. "Yes, I think it will definitely be better," she agreed with Eske. "We could always go out for small trips through the snow." That seemed like a good idea. She didn't mind exploring the new territory.