The quick movement from one sentence to another left Shriek dazed her thought spinning leading back to her own weakness and need to become stronger. Brawling would help a great deal and she did need to learn more from the pack and its members.

“Brawling could help me a great deal.” Mumbling to herself Shriek glanced around small sounds making her twitch again from right to left, her ears moving non-stop. This would never end her hearing would never come back and she would forever be on edge.

Growling Shriek stood glancing over the female, she could be of use to Shriek! “Yes take me to learn to brawl.” Nodding Shriek’s eyes blazed with need for strength, need for a heightened sense of everything. Her tail whipped around hitting her sides as her claws dug into the ground the dirt making her calm from the very feel of it under her nails.