Cedar Sweep Whetstone Nails

Fury's question entered Paeon's mind without surprise. She had heard distant shuffling and mumblings as the snow white giant approached. The definition of a hero. Raised in a family of trailblazers hearing story after story around the body of their recent hunt the definition was broad for Paeon and yet she felt certain of her answer.

She continued to file her nails as she spoke "A hero. A wolf who has gone through the trials that life has to offer and emerged on the other side with outstanding achievements and the admiring respect of those around them." she said triumphantly. "I'm actually..." Paeon began to say as she looked in the direction of her visitor.

"Holy shit. Look at you." Paeon when she finally saw the physique of that she was speaking with. A large white female both in size and build covered in battle markings. Paeon stood up quickly and began walking towards Fury as she continued to speak. "Your're HUGE... In the best way possible of course. Where did you get those rad markings? A bear? You don't need my silly definition. You're obviously a hero already." Paeon gushed like a star-struck fan or hype man despite not knowing things of Fury herself.