retrograde
fireside
Mint consumed the baritone vocals of the fanged Wolf before her. An influx of important imformation came her way and she made sure to try and remember all of it. She was aware of the volcanic eruption but hadn't gone through it. Her heart rate quickened as she thought of what the male before her, and others, would have had to go through in the past few seasons. She couldn't help but to grimace very slightly before turning her attention towards his explination of the pack itself. Cattle was seemingly their main focus other then the overall well being of their people. Mint had little to no experience with herding animals but she was an experienced huntress. Perhaps she could help in ways she couldn't pin point in those moments. As Tyrain finished his speech Mint offered a small grin. The pack seemed to have a neutral stance of desiring to be the best it can be for it's members. Mint was not an overly goodie gal nor was she on the evil spectrum. A pack that could walk the middle line of wanting to thrive and survive could work well for her. Perhaps Fireside was a good option, but would she be a good fit for their puzzle? "I've never worked closely with animals other then training to be a huntress in my previous pack." Mint raised a brow, "The concept alone has captured my curiosity." She shifted ever so slightly, "What roles are you looking to fill in Fireside? As I said I am trained in hunting but I am rather flexible."
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