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It had been about a week since her encounter with Sirius. The entire situation had changed Banshee's perspective on her own life. Sirius was her light in those sorrowful moments and offered a paw to reel her back into the Armada. Having always dealt with impulse as one of her largest flaws Banshee decided that maybe leaving was a bit of a hasty move. Thus, the fanged babe chose to remain within the pack and aimed to continue on her path towards bettering herself. Sirius was good at teaching her how to make weapons and other fighting related subjects but she also desired knowledge of medicine. Luce was in Ashen and all caught up with whatever she had goin' on there. Therefore Banshee decided she would seek out Iolaire.

Carefully placed paw steps carried the earthy hued babe towards the gardens. The sun was high in the sky but there was enough cloud coverage to make it a nice day. A breeze swept against her slightly messy fur as the yearling grew closer to Io's residence. Ban opened her mouth to allow the scents to land upon her pink tongue. Tasting the air to sense if anyone else was around. She didn't wanna intrude or barge in on anything. As it seemed no other scents were very fresh Banshee called forth to the healer. "Iolaire?"