Vocations

There would be more waiting to know who she would be mentored by in hunting and fighting, but she as happy to know that her mother would train her. She would look at her with kindness in her visage, and Lyric returned the expression, feeling surprisingly happy in that moment. She had missed her mother's kind words and warm presence, if only she had more time to dote on her youngest - but Lyric knew that Erani had a pack to attend to. This was the best way for her to spend time with the woman but not be wasting that time either. "Of course mother!" She would respond quickly to Erani's mention of catching up, her tail giving a good thump as her smile pulled into a toothless grin.

After she left, she would look back at the other wolves that were gathered here, two were family, and the third was going to be healer with her. They were the next generation of Valhalla's future ranks, she hoped that they could be closer. "I can't wait to work with you all." She would say with a smile, and oh how she wished that she could learn about all of them at once at once. Guinivere had grown so quickly! But she didn't want to embarrass her niece(?) so she would keep the comment to herself and save it for a more private meeting. Perhaps she could track the girl down to speak with her later. "We can meet up sometimes and compare notes?" It was hard to break the ice, but Lyric didn't mind trying. They were pack mates after all. Her current company didn't seem to be very outgoing, herself somewhat included, but she would give being friendly a shot by any means. "I think you'll be a wonderful healer Tyr." The male seemed to be a little nervous, and she knew what that was like - maybe a kind word would help him come out of his shell later.