--SLOW-DANCING IN A BURNING ROOM--

An ear flicked idly as the young adult listened to the conversations, yet his crimson eyes wandered around studying each and every wolf. His nose twitched constantly as he memorized their scents and stored in his brain for future reference.

His eyes averted back to Jupiter as the multicolored dame began to speak once more. She handed out ranks and finally turned to look at Luana and him. His heart thumped painfully in his chest. What would she choose for them? He didn't have much skill in anything. He was a great hunter but only because he had to be. He had very minimal training as a warrior, but the rank fascinated him just as much as hunting did. Healing seemed interesting too. There was too many choices.

They were called forward and he stepped forward proudly with Luana. His tail stayed low in respect but he held his head proudly. He gave the Alpha a friendly tail wag in return for the compliment. Listening to her words and cocked his head a bit and then looked at Luana as she decided she liked the idea of being an Orbita for now.

After a moment of thinking Cetotorah nodded his head as well. "I would enjoy that very much. Hunting, Healing, and Fighting are all very interesting. I'd like to see which one I'd fit in best." He replied to her. Perhaps that one male would teach him a bit about healing? Luana and him could also train together to see how they did as warriors. He already knew he was a decent hunter but there was already room for improvement. "Thank you miss." He dipped his head in respect and waited to be dismissed back to their seats.