Caution, wide load!

Hazard's bright eyes roamed over the the little pixie woman, in complete awe of the other. How did one get so small? The coffee-colored woman smiled happily as Bellatrix welcomed her to Norad. The obese lady stood and crossed over the border into her new home, taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly as she savored the fragrant air of the gardens. Yes, this was a good home. Plenty of herbs - for cooking and healing - something that those bright eyes had sorely missed.

"I don't have any formal training in either skill set, my mother was an herbalist in my home pack. I've picked up a few things from her. As far as hunting goes I have a rather large appetite, and that alone is motivation. Plus, I like to cook - sometimes healing and cooking can be one and the same." The tones of the woman were bubbly and excited, realizing she may have been rambling. The chatter-box hushed up, but already there was a question forming on her lips. "What does our Norad stand for? How can I help to achieve our goals?" Was it our so soon? It was. This was her home now, and she would jump in with all four paws.