"Was a soldier, back in the day," Zoe shrugged, after making her own brief examination of the claw marks. Definitely not a honeybear, whatever it was. Too big. That was about all she could tell from it. She was picking some things up from the rangers she shared space with, but not that much.

"Done my share of shootin' before and after," she added. "It's jest somethin' I'm good at."