Coran observed the wolf in quiet scrutinization, well mostly. Coran would flick a glance now and then to mom and Ardyn to make sure he kept up with their own thoughts and opinions. Mom had already taught them about the pack's values and here he watched how it was one of the first things brought into the conversation. The stranger would know right up what would be expected of them. Now he couldn’t tell them, later on, he hadn’t known what was involved in joining their pack. Valhalla was surely the best since mom and dad were in charge and it was a great place to explore. Of course, rules and values helped make it great also.
Fighting and healing were a good mix, right? He’d be able to battle and go into a dangerous situation to help heal but defend himself if attacked. If he got good enough then he could aim to be in the rescue circle. There was a lineup of other things he was questioned on in regard to duties. If the guy was a slacker he better leave now. Valhalla didn’t allow for slackers.
Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Labhair an Sean-Teanga." ---- "Hear" ---- Think