i hear his ghosts

*Altavro* · 03-18-2014, 07:52 PM

Altavro Of The Nomads

Shilah and Amia. Both Nomads, though they had been of a younger generation than himself. "Two Nomads?" Altavro observed with a hint of curiosity touching his tone. That two wandering wolves could claim this pack as their home made him slightly more inclined to respect it. Still, Imena was not the most intimidating of guardians and nothing could change Altavro's mind. Hmph. "Interesting." Altavro nodded a little, managing to look as if he were aiming for philosophical when really Altavro had no idea how to feel about this development. He had left the Nomads as a fully fledged healer to seek out more knowledge, to fill the vast gaps that he knew existed even if he could not locate them. And yet, there was so much more than he had seen even during his wandering days.

His ears pricked in the direction of the rustling in the bushes, and Altavro was pleasantly surprised by the elegant figure that emerged forth, as different from Imena as night from day. Whereas Imena came across as young and inexperienced, this female clearly had experience. Altavro approved of her a little bit more than he did of Imena - not that that meant much. He still wasn't sure he liked this pack. The Nomads who had joined it were not likely to be very similar to Altavro. His disposition was not the most pleasant, Altavro knew. Still, he was far from evil. Just grumpy. A lot. "Is that all that you have achieved? Being descended from greatness?" Altavro sniffed irritably. He wasn't sure what about this female made him feel even more crotchety than normal, but she was certainly succeeding at that. "The best, at any rate, would likely be the Nomads." Grumpy, grumpy. He didn't particularly mean to insult Valhalla, but it was rather true. They were the healers with the most expertise of any. They had spent generations gathering their knowledge, and now here he was, faced with some young whippersnapper who didn't know a thing about Healing and thought this random pack was the best there was.

Gods above, he would have a lot to teach them if he chose to join this pack. Altavro yawned, aiming to look unconcerned as he let his gaze flit away from Erani for the first time since her appearance. "It sounds like you have plenty of healers. You probably wouldn't have room for one more anyways." The thought perturbed him a little, but the grumpy male just twitched his ears. He had no reason to be upset over not joining such a silly pack anyways. And too many Nomads in one area would simply remind him of why he had left.

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