Dragoncrest Cliffs Of moon, of sea

Ajei knew that she must kill to survive. That her friends and family relied on that and this she knew.  But she still didn't like it at least not when it came to aquatic beasts. Particularly Otters. But their furs were important and their teeth and claws. 

Ajei had not heard of her mother's traditions until she was gone.  A regret of hers was not asking for more. Not begging her mama to tell her all she could before her time was up.

Ajei blinked. Oh. I've always been rather startled easily. I don't like meeting new wolves all that much. It makes me nervous to leave my borders.