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Audra



Beauregard

Loner

Master Fighter (325)

Expert Intellectual (210)

An icon representing the specialty Defender Defender

age
4 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Extra large
build
Balanced
posts
300

Samhain 2022Statue 1 Worship
09-01-2022, 09:19 PM


Beauregard had been searching, alone and in thought, when another approached him and spoke. He lifted his head, gaze shifting to the woman. He knew her as the Cleric of Menagerie, Audra, he believed, and it seemed she was double checking his name as well. They had never spoken together before, but that was alright. They had plenty of time to get to know each other as packmates. The ashen cream yearling smiled warmly at her and gave a small nod. “That’s right.” The Menagerie Mage straightened a little. He was proud to be here in Menagerie alongside the other wolves he called packmates.

“Yeah! Wren’s told me about you, a little. You’re our lead healer… the one who’s going to be taking a look at Tanelan.” His tail began to wag back and forth as he glanced between her and her companion. “I’ve been wanting to everything I can to help my packmates, especially Tan. If there is anything I can do that will make your job easier as a healer I’d be happy to help you. Even gathering herbs! I’m not really good with their names or uses, but if you tell me what they look like I can help you look for them.” He was already speaking happily and eagerly with the healer.

Nevermind the fact that they just met. To Beau, it was as if they had always known each other. And like any packmate he would help her out no questions asked.

"Talk, 'Think.'