Wheeling Gull Isle peace offerings

A strong hunter - already Jasmine liked the sounds of the other woman on the island, and she hoped she’d come across her during her stay.

“She sounds cool, I like to hunt, too,” she said, “and my auntie taught me how to scout. No one’s ever told me I’m good at it, but I found a lost pack mate once, and tracked my whole way home, so I guess I can’t be bad at it, either, right?”

Not as bad as when she’d gotten lost as a pup, in any case - but that was a story she’d maybe let slide this once.

“What about you? What’re you good at doing?”