To his surprise, it seemed that Gitan and this woman knew each other. Pleasant greeting were exchanged between the two, before the earthen man would move off to speak to the white dame that had appeared not too far in the distance. The ivory woman would waste no time in speaking, introducing herself as Symphony, a healer from Ludicael. A healer. He was in some good need of those at the moment. Not that his wolves were getting into skirmishes and coming home bloodied, but it would be nice to have a wolf around to new the art of herbs. Their jobs were pretty important in packs and he was accustomed to living around them. She spoke of an apprentice she was trying to mentor, as well as a possible alliance her pack was looking to secure. That sounded perfect; he'd been trying to figure out when was a good time to approach their neighbors, but it seemed that they had beat him to the punch.
Just before he spoke, a familiar figure appeared at his side. Newt. His beta, aka the former tortugan queen had been helping him considerably with the wolves who were constantly calling from his borders. Her help was very much appreciated and very duly noted. She would present him with a smile, her similarly larger body bumping his in a rather affectionate way, something the King hadn't been expecting. A small smile curved his ebony lips, his shoulder pressing back against her own frame before he turned back to address the woman Symphony. Pleasure is all mine miss Symphony. I'm glad to be hearing from your pack because I've meaning to speak to your alpha about forming an alliance. Before I say anything else, I would like accept your offer for an alliance. Tortuga isn't looking to make any more enemies than it already has. As far as healers are concerned, that sounds like a really good idea, but I must inform you that at the moment there are no healers within our ranks. But once we gain some, I will be sure to let you know so you may further your apprentice's training.
