it's time to make history

He seemed to be sad at the moment. It was fleeting, but he talked more passionately now. Almost apologetically. "I don't... want power" she shook her head "I... I want to grow. I want to be better than I am. I think if I cared about people more, helped them build themselves up and contributed to their life... Maybe. I dunno. Maybe I'm being weird again, Tanelan" She shrugged again "if I have to be called an alpha to do that, make sure it's done right, then I'm all for it."

He did offer to join her. A bright grin flashed on her features. "Slow down, man! I haven't even told you about my idea" she joked, wagging her tail "as for your, ah, episodes" She lowered her voice somewhat, sheepish "I used to have, ah, some memory gaps when I was a kid. I'd shake and seize up, but I couldn't remember doing it. When I 'woke up' again, a few minutes had passed." She cleared her throat, focusing on Tanelan again. Sympathetic to his episodes.

"I can look past it, if you don't harm anyone in the pack on purpose" Wren cautioned "we could always have a healer look at you if you're open to it" but "and you don't have to be important to join" She shook her head "family name means nothing here. I plan on making a guild of sorts, where everyone is equal. Everyone has their own pace. If you pull your weight in some way, you'd be welcomed. I guess I'd ask what your skills are?" She tilted her head at the man, not knowing at all.

"Speech"
ooc; wren speaks about epilepsy as a child