Let's talk business

She smiled when he offered her relief when she needed it. Her children she was sure, would love to play with others around their age. Though she was sure Valentine's children were older, but still, they would have someone to play with. "Thank you, Valentine. I really appreciate it. I am sure my children would love that." She curled her tail tighter around her paws as he explained to her the ranks that were open for her. There were quite a few choices, and while neither of them sounded like they were what she had before she came here, she wouldn't complain. She needed to prove herself, she would prove herself. And if that meant working herself to death, well then...it probably would happen. Her first choice was Medica, and as he explained, it sounded like something she might struggle with. She was no healer, at one point she had tried to learn and ended up making herself sick instead of better. She shook her head a little at that thought, Medica was definitely out.

Next, was the choice of Legionary...a common soldier huh? She was sure that it meant she would start as a warrior, training constantly and working with other warriors to master their skills in fighting. Before, when she first joined Sonticus...being a soldier had never been on her mind. But the more time passed, and the more the hurt and anger brewed since her mate up and left. The more she reached out to this idea. Legionary...would she ever be able to prove herself as a good if not great warrior? Time would tell, she supposed. Next were Venatrix and Nutrix. The latter was immediately out, she had no idea how to handle her own pregnancy let alone someone else's! No, that wouldn't do. Venatrix? She supposed she was a good hunter. She had the stamina and size to keep up and even occasionally overpower large game. Perhaps she would do that on the side, more as a hobby and help fill the stores when needed. As it stood, she made her choice.

At last, her conclusion was settled. "I choose to be a warrior. The rank of Legionary. Perhaps I may be able to prove myself in this field, and excel. I also think I have a good chance at diplomatic affairs, but...I suppose I should prove myself before we go further?" Honestly, she wanted to prove herself. She wanted to show that she could earn her ranks just as much as the next wolf. She had a sharp mind, and her fangs were growing sharper with each fight she won and lost...all she needed was more practice.