Broken Antler Fen bluegill

Cinna was glad for Teya's belief - that maybe her siblings were out there, somewhere. How she'd managed, she barely even knew anymore. She was glad it was behind her, for now she could look forward to her new life, and learn things along the way. "Yeah... Thanks, Teya." She smiled meekly.

Two things sparked interest within the girl - bird-hunting, and tracking. Both could be done alone, or in pairs. She could almost see it now - she was off with another tracker (and a cute one at that), and they would have grand adventures, or maybe she went off, alone. Either way, at the end of the adventure, there was food for the hungry pack, and a job well done. Cinna, who had gotten lost in her own head, blinked rapidly then shook herself, saying, "Um - birds!" She laughed nervously, "And maybe tracking...?" Birds would take a lot more energy, and that was all she seemed to have at the moment. That, and raging hormones - she was too young to breed, but she was still growing into being a young woman.