One day I'll know how far I'll go

The stranger was wary, and almost seemed ready to flee as Regulus drew nearer and nearer. However, he stood his ground, answering the Archangel’s greeting and query with an introduction in a slow, careful manner, accent thick, and in such a way that the crimson male’s ears perked with interest. As he allowed ‘Mask’ to finish speaking, his head cocked, ears planning slightly as he again took in the build of the fellow.

“What skills can you bring to Celestial? We have a dear need for adults who can hunt, and fight, and teach both effectively. And healers are always a boon, though we have several already.” His rumbling baritone notes held no derision or sarcasm. He lowered his haunches to the ground, tail flicking to curl about his feet as he waited to hear what the man could bring.