make a home

Already, it seemed, she had some sort of problem. If you could call it that, when she was able to remedy it. Tanelan and Beauregard seemed to, ah, know each other. Or rather, Beauregard eyeballed him like he had. The yearling wasn't known for flights of fancy, so Wren took it to heart. She cast an eye to Tanelan as he introduced himself, knowing that he suffered from blackout episodes. Waking up somewhere he didn't know. It was possible...

She had heard of this before.

Especially with the way... Beauregard eyed Tanelan. She wanted to say something to defuse the situation but felt it was Tanelan's right to say it first. "This is Beauregard" Wren stepped slightly between the two, gesturing with a paw to the lad "he's training to be a warrior too. Maybe you guys can spar one day?" Unaware they had, but a sinking feeling they had also... She tried to power through, shooting a kind smile to the lad.

She was alert. Ready. If anything happened, she could deal with it. Beauregard seemed to want to protect the folks here. She would let him, but not forget her promise to give Tanelan a chance too. He needed to see a healer.

"Speech"