Hoshor Plains To Still Hear the Sea

Raindrop had chose to get away from all the craziness post hunt, to rest, as hunting was a lot of work, let the others do most of the heavy lifting, the skinning, etc, so she made her way to the healing area. It was quiet, she could think clearly and take in what all happened. Truthfully, she enjoyed every bit of the teamwork that came with hunting, the feeling of being part of something. Perhaps this was a start of something big, getting to a new place in her life.

As she arrived in the area, she spotted a dark she-wolf. She thought for a moment and realized this must be Heph, the woman who was knocked down by the old cow. She approached slowly, a smile and her tail swaying to say: I’m friendly.  She laid down across from her, “Hello, you must be Heph. I’m Raindrop, and it’s a pleasure to meet you. How are you healing?”