This wasn't the first time Eliana had been undermined by her peers.
Oh no.
Just because she looked like the weakest wolf in the pack didn't mean she was some useless broad to be messed with. They had no idea who they were dealing with. Her skills went far beyond the typical abilities of a wolf.
Since childhood, Eliana had possessed a natural talent for mixing potions and herbs, a gift her mother had nurtured.
Her mother was a professional apothecary, known in their pack for her knowledge of magical alchemy. Under her mother's watchful eye, Eliana became her apprentice, absorbing every ounce of wisdom passed down to her. Over the years, she had grown into an exceptional alchemist in her own right.