Blackfoot Forest Flykte

Maiken could understand, even empathize with this wolf. She knew what it was like to not be who everyone wanted you to be, to hide in plain sight as it were. Maiken was judgmental in her heart of hearts, there was still prejudices that reared their ugly heads, but she was fighting them, trying to drown them out. She truly didn't feel that way, but she couldn't help the wheedling word of her family when they would sneak in.

I know they will, but I have been hurt before. I have fought before. I am a healer, it is my job to take care of everyone regardless of who birthed them.

Maiken knew what would await her. She would be shunned possibly, even possibly killed. But she would not allow it to deter her. She would heal all those that needed it.


Possibly, but my father already wanted my death the day I was born. So it won't be much different. I am a healer, but a warriors heart beats in my breast.