The healer and the knight

*Vereux* · 02-08-2014, 08:54 PM

Vereux was truly genuine, once the young one spoke, his eyes widened a bit. But the gaze softened as he realized, that she was like him. He was afraid as a man, and as Isar's son that he wouldn't be strong enough to be a warrior. That he would be empty baggage. But he had spoke to more than just his father about it, and learned that whatever happened he was himself and there was nothing to change that. If he couldn't be proud of himself, then there was nothing to do. Building her own path was just the start, and if it meant building it alone so be it, but if you had someone to build it with it was even more glorious. "I used to be the same way. I thought I wasn't strong enough so I started using fowl language until the only attention I got from my father was punishment. You're lucky to have a mother like Eris Irune. Mine ran away, and had pups I don't know if they are my fathers or not, but the fact is that she left me and my siblings. Where would we be without healers? A wound like mine could have gotten infected I could have died from this merely thing if healers didn't exist. They are just as important as warriors to me. I've decided to be true to myself, the opinions of others doesn't matter. You will always find others to follow you Irune, don't let anyone convince or tell you otherwise. The road will be tough, you'll be made fun of. But mine and your mothers opinions are the only ones that matter right?" Had he said the right thing?
For that he was unsure, he wasn't good at all this. Usually he was the one being told what was wrong what was right. Here he was giving encouragement to a half sibling in which he had many. The one eyed boy stepped forward and placed his snout on her shoulder. "You are Irune, and the Irune I know is perfect the way she is." He stepped back wagging his tail back and forth. Giving a very wide, very playful grin to the girl.

Speech,

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