King Elk Forest just wanna make you proud

the girl's latter comment proved she was a warrior, then. she wondered if this is what they were like, having met no other like the girl in the pack. for a moment she was silent, murmuring after a moment, "don't know how." the simple admittance came with an odd facial expression akin to a wince as she was quick to shove away some memory that threatened to resurface, focusing again on the woman. "you could teach me," the words surprised her when they escaped her maw, somewhere between a statement and a question. she didn't know if she wanted to fight, but she did not want to be weak.