know your place

Shalla took in the male's words with interest. Sharp yellow eyes remained focused on his visage as those baritone vocals filled the den. The Alpha went on to explained a very brief history of the pack while continuing on to expand upon it's strengths and other focuses. The small fae offered various nods of understanding as the speech continued. He ended with the anticipated delivery of a name. Lips tugged into a polite smile, "It sounds like you've built quite the community." A pause. "It's nice to meet yoy Sirius, even if it is under odd circumstances." A light laugh filled the cavern before a slightly more serious look washed over the fae as she thought over everything.

There was something within Shalla telling her to take Sirius up on his offer. She was always told by her mother to trust her gut. Thus, after a few long moments the babe offered a firm nod, "I will take you up on your offer to join The Armada." She watched as those words swam his way. "My personal skills and interests lie with both combat and medicine. My previous pack's Shaman taught me a good amount about herbs as well as triage. But, I'd like to be able to hold my own on the battlefield as well. - Do you have a position for me in your ranks?"