A Summer Job

Tyrian was still sizing her up. It felt like they'd snagged the interest of a lot of "raw potential" wolves as of late. He wouldn't complain about the interest Fireside was getting, but he was keen on shifting the demographic so that the pack wasn't responsible for all of the heavy lifting when it came to training. Skill honing, sure, that was given, but the basics were so...well, basic. Since meeting Aryn, Tyrian wasn't too surprised at the amount of adults running around without real training, but it was something he still struggled to wrap his head around. That was life, he supposed. Variety and all of that. Not everyone had parents who pushed those things.

From what little she'd said, Tyrian got the feeling he was dealing with another "raw material" type. That was all well and good; he supposed her training could be tailored to the pack's needs. Still, there was a lot he wanted to nail down before welcoming her in. She may have been a nearly blank canvas for Fireside to do with as it liked, but the quality of that canvas had yet to be established.

"Hmmm," he rumbled thoughtfully. "We have a couple healer types, but the bulk of their work here is simple wound tending and the like for the wolves, and general well being type work for the livestock." She would probably end up doing a lot of castrations if she stuck to healing. "If you don't mind, tell me a bit about yourself." He wasn't expecting a life history or anything, but a general idea of where she saw herself going with her training and the like would help give him an idea of what to do with her.

Knowing what he'd just asked was a difficult request, he chuckled, then added, "Sorry to put you on the spot like that, but I need to have an idea of who I'm considering, you know?" She wasn't looking for something as minor as a meal; this was a big deal both for Fireside and for her. Tyrian needed to make sure she would add to the pack, not take away from it. There was one exception to that rule that he had yet to try out, though, and she was pretty enough for him to consider it. His father had told him he'd kept a harem in Imperium and the idea had a certain appeal to the young hedonist. "I don't mind telling you about Fireside or myself either, so if you have any questions, ask away."