I come with gifts
Riva, Acere, Yurei.
08-22-2019, 12:37 AM
Acere came to the call quickly, and Fracture bowed his head at his approach. The dark male appreciated how his king responded to even those of lower ranks, coming quickly as if Fracture was someone of importance and his word could be relied on. It made him feel good, and he kept his head down respectfully until the king began to speak. "Your Grace, this is Riva." He gestured a dark paw towards her. "She is an exceedingly talented healer, recently pack-less. They disbanded." Dual-toned gaze fell upon her then, almost apologetic. He felt a small amount of anxiety bubble in his chest as he realized Acere might not accept his proposition. How poor Riva might feel if she was rejected. "There is one among us - Yurei - she is very shy and afraid, though desperate to prove herself to Winterfell. I was hoping that you might allow Riva to stay with us... temporarily, if you wished, so that she might teach Yurei and any others." He paused, considering his next words carefully. "Winterfell is short of healers, from what I'm aware." "Speech" "Thinking" "You." |