Blacktail Deer Plateau the glen

there was an eagerness in her tone that caused lasher to regard her more closely for a moment. tytonidae was not a wolf he knew closely, but somehow he doubted that as she had grown older, she had grown closer to the wolves in her pack. with a scattered family, perhaps she felt alone. but he did not know how to ask her this, fearing a blunt approach might perturb her.

"i would like that," he said quietly, giving her a fond look. "have you thought of a trade you would like to pursue, ty?" he asked after a moment. "perhaps healing?" maybe the girl would take up blue willow's mantle of herbs.