Moonspear These Thunderclouds

She was implored to talk about herself. Trades surely. Someone like her would only want to know the useful stuff. She didn't seem to care much about why she was distraught.
Good, in a way. She didn't want her pain to be dragged out and shared and making others feel shit.
"I'm an astronomer," she remembered Jarlio telling her of the stars from here. She hoped she could see. "And I'm a real good scout. I know the Redhawks and Firebirds and Stormrift and Undersea." Of course, they were nearly all gone now so were effectively invaluable, but it was evidence for her having an ability to go out and represent her pack and find out about others.

"I've been learning to hunt too." Though she didn't know how to hunt on a mountain. What prey was even on one?