Who will save me?
07-19-2013, 10:40 PM
| Cormalin |
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The dark female dropped into a respectful stance of submission while her eyes took him in, until he spoke, at which point her eyes dropped to her paws. Blue, like his niece, Arella. When she spoke, it was in formal, quietly steady voice, and he listened with ears forward. Taking her in was a possibility, if she was useful. And indeed, she went on to give her name and to say that she had been a den mother in her birthplace. He wondered vaguely as to what had happened to make her leave for a better pack. Her nerves seemed to have spiked on his arrival. Perhaps a male had harmed her at some point? He studied her, running his eyes over her form, before he spoke. ?We could use more healers, and a den mother even more. My sister is the Lead Healer here, the Theta. She?s white with dark blue eyes. She does very well in her duties, but we?re short on fully trained healers. She?s the only one with full training.? He felt safe in giving the information. She gave him no uneasy feelings, and his perceptions told him she was who she said, and that she was telling the truth. In any case, they weren?t at war with any packs at the moment. Mismatched eyes returned to the female, Imena. ?How well can you defend yourself? One of our healers was recently attacked, and Erani wishes to train the healers in Valhalla to better protect themselves.? And the glazed, icy blue gaze was still fresh on his mind. When Erani was beyond furious, a wolf could hardly tell to look at her, unless you looked into her eyes. That grey male?s attack on Rayne had triggered that rage. He loved his sister, so it didn?t frighten him. But he sure didn?t want that glazed ice gaze locked on him. |