A Place To Call My Own[Joining]

Seracia was growing in numbers and the grand duke was happy to be able to help out with that in the manner of accepting a new member into their ranks. He already knew that Pacifica would fit in perfectly within Seracia, he just hoped that the rest of the pack would feel the same way. The silver woman before him was clearly beyond excited at the prospect of becoming a Seracian and he was glad. That was the type of wolf they needed in his pack; ones who truly had the want to be here. Yes, yes of course! I promise to do all I can for the pack, I swear to it! I will always do my best to bring honor, and a good name to Seracia. No doubts about it! A huge grin would crease the man's dark lips as he gazed down towards the woman, his chest puffing out just a little bit. It gladdens me to know that you will uphold Seracia to the best of your abilities. There is only more thing I must know before you can become a full fledged member. What talents can you offer our family? It was kind of a redundant question. He already knew that she could fish, but he was just curious as to what else she could do. He did need to know after all so he could report it back to his king and Maverick could assign her a rank if he so wished.


Her excitement seemed to calm down just a tiny bit, a bit of nervous energy radiating from her body as she asked if there was a chance that she would visit a healer because she had been feeling strange. Worry creased his brows, ears folding back against his skull. That won't be a problem. If you would like, I can you to my sister Loccian. She is a healer and may be able to tell you what's going on if anything is. He hoped nothing was wrong with Pacifica. It would be a shame if she got a sick with a barely a day as a Seracian under her belt.


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