Pretty is as Pretty Does

*Erani* · 08-14-2013, 03:38 PM

Erani

Orica?s word brought a smile to her muzzle, her tail gently whacking the ground. ?All Healers are in some ways related. By their love of healing and compassion for life.? She smiled as Orica?s attention turned to Surreal. A soft chuckle rippled from her throat at the question as to whether or not Surreal was a healer. She decided to let Surreal answer that, her eyes caught by the same butterfly Surreal had been eyeing.

She watched it as it fluttered down to land on the young male, Cross as Orica had called him. She watched from the corner of her eye as he handled it. And she was pleased at how gently he did so. He seemed to have taken an interest in Surreal, and she didn?t blame him. Her daughter was an exquisite young lady, but had the fire and mettle to stand up for herself, and the temperament to have many good friends. She wanted to be the greatest warrior in Valhalla, not for her own glory, but for her pack. Erani was very proud of her eldest daughter.

She turned her attention to Orica, smiling. ?What would you say to being one of my pupils?? She did hope Orica would say yes. She liked the young female, could feel the ready mind eager to drink in knowledge. Not for power, but to be better able to help those in need. The world needed more like her.

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