Dún do shúil, a rún mo chroí

Corbie blinked at the female who came up to greet her mentor. Tornach had described her, but it wasn't quite the same as seeing a glowing, shimmery, longmaned, longhaired, fanged wolf cuddling with the very plain colored, scarred form of the Adravendi shepherd, though it at least kept her from startling or staring. She averted her gaze politely as the Adravendis reunited, until Tornach gestured her forward and she could study Aurielle more frankly. She bowed her head respectfully when he introduced his niece, but her head came up quickly with a faint blush heating her ears when he spoke of her skill. She met his proud gaze, trying to put as much gratitude and love into her own eyes as she could in silent communication with her guardian. She switched her attention back to the Valhallan alpha as Tornach went on to speak of her. "It is a pleasure to meet you," she offered in her low, warm voice.