Qeya River Happy as a lark

Amalia listened with tilted head and lifted ears. She smiled at his stretch. She knew that feeling well, getting the kinks out. Especially after being in the cold water crouched.

Well I would love to get the hunter trade. If you want to do some hunting with me sometime soon?

She gave him a cheery smile. Eyes shining with glee. It was clear she loved to hunt. Not as much as some, but more than most.

Small animals are easier to catch for one. So it makes sense. I came quite a fair hunter of small animals on my journey here.

Well you are old enough. You and I could probably hunt a small deer, younger than a yearling together. I won't have you being unsure during Caribou season, so whatever I can do to help you. I want too.