Stone Circle Bein veiði

He listed a lot of things, some of them completely foreign to her. Most of it was straightforward despite that, and she began to put together a real image of pack life for the first time. It seemed almost like building a garden, but one that was meant to last forever. They had to work to keep the pack healthy and safe.
Then he asked why she couldn't be a healer. She grimaced slightly, regretting that she'd mentioned it at all. I don't deal with stressful situations very well anymore, She admitted. She wasn't sure how to explain beyond that. And you have to be levelheaded to be a healer. You have to be able to handle it, when they're bleeding and screaming and you're the only one who can stop it and - and I can't.
Not anymore. What's a cache? She asked, to distract herself.