Indeed her family was a bit different. She had grown up with a more relaxed childhood, her mother never seeing the need to teach them self-defence. Not that she didn't want to learn how to fight anyway. Her sisters were what got in the way. They couldn't even harm a fly, let alone another wolf. And to be honest, she was more of a free-spirit. With nothing else to do throughout the day - no lessons in fighting, hunting or healing - the girl would set off on her own to explore other regions. All of her explorations had been interesting, if not dangerous. That was when she discovered her love for dangerous adventures.
He obviously had more experience than her in fighting, even emerging victorious in a fight. What had he fought against - a leaf? "Wow," she commented with awe, listening as he continued to explain in a more serious tone the importance of being proficient in fighting. If only her mother had taught her about it, even if it was just the basics. Now she had to compete with someone who was way smarter than her. "Mum never taught me anything about it," she said with sigh. "I wish she did."
