These Lands Are Your Lands
03-11-2016, 06:07 PM
At the sound of a call for healers, Itri's golden tipped ears pulled forward. He didn't really know what he wanted to do in life, but... healing sounded okay he guessed. Plus Mithras was there, and he was a pretty cool guy. So he rose to his paws and padded towards the sound of the call. He was slightly confused why it was coming from the borders, was it normal to do training on the outskirts of territory? Blinking, he easily picked out the big male and made his way to his side. It was then that he saw the tiny red faced woman, and froze. Eww, she was all giggly and stuff. His ears lay flat on his skull as his silver eyes narrowed, but perhaps it was too late to turn back now. Grumbling under his breath, the grumpy puppy closed the rest of the distance between them. He lingered closer to Mithras' left leg, his gaze landing on the tiny woman. He hoped that she wasn't the one giving the lesson, she was way to perky for his liking. Actually, Itri probably wouldn't be the best healer, his bedside manners would be seriously lacking. Oh well, he was here already. Might as well do something to be useful. |
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