One More Step
06-27-2016, 12:57 PM
The woman complimented her name, and Solveiga gave a grateful little smile, her tail sweeping the winter deadened grasses behind her. She didn't think anyone had ever done that before, honestly. But Solveiga liked her name, though it tended to be a mouthful for some. "Feel free to call me Sol or something if you like," she offered with a soft laugh. Then she listened with interest as Váli told her of the pack she belonged to, called Abaven. Interesting. And it was very close. Solveiga would have to look into it a bit further, see what the pack was like.
She had been staring off in the direction of the thickets Váli had pointed out when suddenly she was speaking again and Solveiga pulled her pale blue eyes back to the woman in front of her. Healing? Yes, she knew a little. "Some, I would say," she replied with a soft smile. "Not a lot. My mother was a healer, I observed her when I was younger. But of course, my memories could be a little fuzzy..." Solveiga tilted her ears to the side shyly and shrugged. Illnesses she understood more than injury. Perhaps she could help a little. "What is it you wanted to know?" she asked.
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