Tinker hung her head and confessed,<br/><br/>“Yes, I hunt, but I’m only allowed to nip at the heels of deer. My father was very protective of me. After he died, the other hunters laughed and said it was because I was too stupid to hunt and that is why he kept me out of the way. I.” she looked up suddenly, laying her ears back,<br/><br/>“I can hunt and I can be a help. I will not let you down. I swear it. By the Moon!”