Wasting All These Tears
09-24-2013, 12:56 AM
The words of the woman fell gently upon the mans ears as she spoke. She would call herself Nalani, seeking out her sister who was apparently a healer as he noted what she mentioned. With an eased smile, he dipped his head. "It is nice to meet you, Nalani. If it is healers your are looking for, then you have come to the right place. Valhalla is indeed full of them, I would say they are a strong foundation of ours and Valhalla seems to produce many potential healers. We've many more healers then any other pack in these lands. The man would chuckle then, a glint of humor in his eyes. "It would seem that I've rambled on too much. So tell me, what is your sisters name? Perhaps I can help you." He asked kindly. Caerul waited for the woman to respond, taking in her presence he thought her coat was a pretty sight. Though he was not high ranking just yet, he was proud to be in a pack. He hoped that whoever she sought resided within Valhalla, perhaps he could bring home a new member...and a new much needed friend. Speech |