She had completely forgotten that he had asked for her name, to focused on what in the world the male was doing. Crafting hadn't been taught yet and quite frankly she hadn't seen anyone in the pack crafting other then Tyranis here today. Her eyes looked up to his own as he explained what this weapon is used for. His answer made her ears perk forward. She had thought killing was by tooth and claw, not by objects such as these. When he rose her eyes fallowed his movements, traveling back down to the bone and watching what he did with it. He went on to explain further and she mentally questioned it. She had seen father easily kill a turkey within minutes, how would this object make that kill anymore faster. She didn't voice it though because he continued to speak and she listened.
Giving her orders as to what she could do to help him. She nodded to his words and shifted herself to be ready to jump on the other end. As close to the end as possible and she was going to fall. She could do this, it didn't sound that complicated. So she prepared her form and listened to his count down. One three she jumped, landing on as close to the end as she could manage. With a fairly loud crack the end broke off under her weight and she was braced for the fall and landed swiftly on her feet. With compact paws compared to her siblings she was just a bit more swift and agile on her paws. Once landing she looked back up to him and the blade wondering if she done what he had wanted. She then remembered that he had asked for her name.
"Actaea Praetor is my name," she replied.
"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
