If I know nothing of Faith

She wondered if she’d ever get used to the surprise her glowing coat brought to those who’d not met her or had known her before it had begun to set in. None of the discomfort showed in her features or eyes. Instead, a gentle smile settled upon her lips as the girl introduced herself. Another Adravendi? Was this one of the adopted lines, or the true blood?

With the wind in her favor, she breathed in subtly, confirming that this Elizabeth was indeed of the line and not of a branch adopted into the family at some point. She listened patiently as the girl listed immediately what she felt she was good at. A navigator and Healer.

Perhaps, if this girl showed ambition, she would make for a decent first member of the Messenger’s Circle. The Spirit finally introduced herself.

“I am Aurielle Adravendi. We’ve always a need for good healers, and a navigator would find her skills just as appreciated.”

Her head cocked slightly as she considered the taller wolf shrewdly. While the name was something of a perk, actions would be watched to ensure that Elizabeth could prove herself ambitious enough to rise through the ranks of whatever Circles she chose to run in, rather than laying recumbent and lazy and not pulling her weight.

“How would you tend to a woman in labor, whose first pup is presented wrong—across the birth canal? What herbs would you give her, and what methods would you take to re-position the pup?”

Those dual-tones blue eyes were intense as she locked onto the younger wolf’s gaze, clearly expecting an answer. If she was to present herself as a skilled healer, then she’d best prove her skill, even if only in theory.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think