Sunset Valley swison

Nyra smiled softly as one of the girls boldly inquired as to how she had killed a cougar by herself. 
The warmonger looked between the three of them and saw the same desire to know in their eyes. 

"It was not an easy feat." Nyra sighed, "I gained a great many wounds that day. Cougars are formidable opponents - very strong, agile, and silent in movement. Honestly I myself don't know how I survived. Perhaps it was mostly luck." Nyra chuckled softly, turning a brief glance to the caribou herd Kigipigak was monitoring. 
A soft hum escaped her lips before she turned her gaze back to the young girls gathered before her.