Bearclaw Valley I know who I was when I woke up this morning

She listened carefully as he introduced himself and his family. She wanted to ask how she would know his mate, but then he was chuckling, a smooth, quiet sound that had her gaze lifting again but only briefly. She suddenly felt it was dumb question to ask and as he spoke of his son, she promised: I will be sure to introduce myself to them. 

So they were without a healer, or that's what she gathered by the information he gave her. A den sat empty and he said it was pretty, asking if she would like to see it. She liked pretty things. Her tail waved where it hung submissively between her hawks. Yes, sir, she said with soft excitement. I would love to see it.

And as they presumably walked, she asked: Would you like me to learn healing? Would that best serve the pack? She suddenly wanted nothing more than to prove her worth to Merrick and his wolves.