She wasn’t a fighter? For the same time as it takes the heart to beat he was disappointed, but it didn’t last long. She offered up other information that might be useful in some fashion. Coran tilted his head up, sniffing at the little cockatiel as he was mentioned then sitting down on his rump. “Elba told me sunflowers are good for upset stomachs and making people hungry,” this was cheerfully stated even though he still didn’t understand why you would need to help make someone hungry. Naiche also recalled her saying they were good for a lot of other stuff but he couldn’t remember all of it.
The little tail was swinging fast, “and yah, all of us, Ardyn, Laoise, Aoife and I are all gonna be great fighters!” Amorielle would be great too of course, but she wasn’t going fighter route. “But we got a looong way to go to be as great as mom and dad, they’re the best!”
“So, have you been a flame for long? Are you planning to try and reach the Cure rank eventually?” It wasn’t just for her he asked the questions, it was reminding himself some of the things he’d been being taught in all the lectures of pack ranks. Cure was a rank that was healer but not adding in fighting ability. Not everyone would get to be a Cure though, only so many would be cures? Coran had to admit he forgot that detail but he was trying to remember it all!
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Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Labhair an Sean-Teanga." ---- "Hear" ---- Think
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