Broken Antler Fen The nights are colder now

Her heart thrummed inside of her chest in the silent moments that stretched before Praimfaya's arrival, the exhaustion of surviving everything that had happened in the past month alone hitting her all at once. What if she was turned away and had to face it again? Pool wasn't sure that she could handle another series of quakes alone, all the running and dodging earth, rock, and trees. As the girl arrived she gives her the proper respect as she notices the posture, one of a leader. She lowers her chin briefly, dropping her head toward her paws in a quick bow before standing up "Hei Praimfaya" the foreign word brought a quick smile to her maw "I would like to join Roangeda" she took a moment to figure out the right words but she had gotten better, meeting enough wolves to have a better grasp on the common language. "I can do most everything. Hunting and healing are best" she listed her skills, eyes dropping for a moment. To Praimfaya it may not seem odd, that hunting and healing were her best skills but back home it had been seen as almost shameful that she didn't fight. It wasn't that she couldn't, it was that she did not like having to spill the blood of others.