make a home

Beauregard proved to be worried, and blurted out what was happening. Wren stood and waited, listened to the wolves as they expressed concern to her. "You were asleep, in a sense" she began, addressing Tanelan "at least, the you that you are right now" It made sense, the way he had called himself something different "think of it as being locked away, and someone else taking control. Your body is still there, but there's a different wolf inside. You aren't aware of the actions or words because you can't hear them."

She dipped her head, breathing a sigh. "Now, I'm not sure a healer can help in the traditional sense" Wren cautioned Tanelan "it seems a mind thing. A disorder" She looks to Beauregard "he just gave me the pieces of the puzzle I was missing" Laying down to sleep, waking up somewhere else. There was no way Tanelan actually just moved in his sleep. No, Mika did all the moving. "I'm going to ask around. Audra, our most experienced healer, could help." But.

There was no possibility she could. No healer she knew worked with personality disorders.

"You say you beat Mika in a fight?" she turns directly to Beauregard now, frowning "if you want, Beau, you can be assigned to watch Tanelan. Report to me if he changes, and follow him when he switches to Mika... Protect him from himself. Consider this part of your warrior training?" She let it be known that Beauregard had a choice. She turns now to Tanelan "is that okay with you?" And Tanelan also had a choice.

"Speech"