first herbalist
Narjaya looked outside to the storm brewing, feeling content but also slightly unsettled. Surely she should have the upper hand, hailing from the desert where the rest of her brethren resided in the boneyards beyond the hyenas' cove. Here nestled in the bountiful mountains with almost limitless resources, she could not win against Aeurna in a one on one battle; strength and battling were never her strong suits. Cunning and deceit were better employed in the shadows; winter was the perfect opportunity to strike a move but something at the back of her mind told her that her cousin had other plans.