I see you [Joining Glaciem]

Nytiri thought carefully and deeply about how to answer. What could she possibly provide to please the empire the woman, Roman, spoke of? She racked her brain over what she had done in her old pack. I've done many things, but some were less likely to get done than others. I hunted, fought, guarded, killed, healed. But what was I really good at? She asked herself and soon she had her answer. She had learned to do everything proficiently. Then, she realized why she had been banished. She was suppose to interpret and heal, but she had chosen a 'man's job' of hunting, providing and protecting. She was confident as to how she was suppose to respond.


"I can do a number of things; mainly I hunt and protect others. Sometimes I provide advise or I scout out surrounding areas. I've tampered with healing and I've gone as far as to kill for the wolves I swear to protect." She answered the female. "If it would please the Princess, I could be a 'trial wolf' per say. I can find my own food off the territory until I prove my worth to you and your father, king of the Empire you speak of." She offered herself to this Empire she knew nothing about. "I would go as far as to swear on Eywa, the only goddess I know, that I can serve this pack." She said as a final testament to Roman. Her ivory fur remained flat and calm and the truth rolled out of her muzzle, nothing else.