Risk Taking

His thanks held so much sincerity that it made her smile. The gentle smile only widened as he accepted the offer to stay. However, she shared the same wish as he did, that they could locate the rest of the scattered Threar wolves, make sure they had made it to safety, and offer a home to those who had no place to go. Where had Frith and Novella gone? Were they alright? What of their children? Those were thoughts that had been rolling through her head since she’d first realized Threar was lost.

She turned her mind from the thoughts for now, however, gazing at Miksa with a keen eye. “What vocation would you be interested in taking on within the pack when Celestial is running? Are you best at hunting, Fighting, or Healing? Is there anything you wish to learn more of?” None of the questions were rushed, and her voice held no pressure, giving him the freedom to answer at his leisure and think about his answers. Judging by his build, she was hazarding a guess at fighter; but there were stocky healers, thin fighters, heavy built hunters. He could easily be one who leaned toward healing.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think