Avoid the Poison Ivy - Abaven Healing Training

Solor looked up at the woman he wished to marry, and saw her in her element. She looked calm and in control, her blindness no more a constraint here then it had ever been. She answered everyone's questions with confidence, assured in her knowledge, well also accepting the input of others. Solor might have no interest in a high rank, but he could see that vail was excelling where she was.

His tail gave a light eag behind him as he looked across at the wolves around them. He didn’t recognise most of the wolves speaking out, through he knew them all by name now. He saw Shaye as she comforted a shy member of the pack, who seemed confident for a moment before wilting.

She asked if anyone else had any questions, and Solor’s eyes trailed about the members once more to see who spoke out.