Time To Make A Move

Káti sat still, just taking in the beauty of the land around him as he waited. He didn't have to wait too long until a brilliantly white woman and a couple of what, he assumed, were her puppies. Like many wolves he'd seen in Boreas she had mutations that made her stand out from the usual wolf population. He quickly recognized her as Aurielle from the festival. As she arrived and spoke to him he dipped his head in greeting. Returning the same nod to the pups as they voiced their hellos. "It's good to see you, Lady Aurielle. I'm here as I wanted to inquire if there was room in Valhalla for more members? You see, I'm looking for a home. My skills are in healing and fighting. More so for the later but personally I am more interested in learning the arts of healing." He was reared a warrior by social custom more so than any passion for the battle arts.