His reply made her scrawny little tail wag for a moment, he was willing to teach her and she was willing to absorb the knowledge he would share. The art of battle hadn't been something brought up to her yet and she was curious as to what it meant. They had only had vary basic lessons so far, to fight training hadn't even been brought up to her or her siblings. Even though she didn't know what it was, she was curious about it. What was it and was it crucial to know about for survival. Would it hurt that he gave her some basics now? Would her father really be upset that a member would be willing to teach her? She wondered how close Draken was to her father and if maybe he felt he had to tread carefully. She still hadn't even learned the pack dynamics yet.
Her eyes and mind focused back on him as he began his lesson, mind absorbing what he was saying. Repeating it within her mind what needed to be avoided. He then mentioned her mother might know more and she nodded, she hadn't even considered pestering her mother for some knowledge. Maybe even one of her older siblings? She would have to find them at some point. As he finished her eyes looked around to make sure there wasn't any of these plants he talked about. Seeing none she looked back to him.
"I don't see any of these plants near us," she reported with another wag of her tail.
"Actaea Talk", & 'Actaea Think'
Boris the Boar and Lorenzo the opossum are assumed to be with her at all times.
Note: I do not have a reference of her scars yet, please refer to her appearance section of profile to read about them
