i hear his ghosts

*Erani* · 03-25-2014, 08:10 PM

Erani

His apology, when it came, was halting, as though he wasn?t used to having to apologize for what he said. One brow point rose, though she hadn?t turned to face the male, letting him keep a full view of her back, and she rolled her eyes to the sky, until he corrected himself completely. It was then that she turned to face him, the ice slowly melting from her eyes, though that feral anger still haunted the edges. ?Indeed, it was. And you need to learn to keep your rude remarks to yourself around Alacritia. There are wolves who would gladly tear someone in half for merely looking at them in the wrong manner.? Deep blue gaze bore into the lighter sky blue eyes of the younger male.

?As I said, we have need for Experienced Healers who can lend their knowledge to the younger generation. Our Thetas and myself are experienced, but we have several young wolves who wish to join in the ranks of the healers. We could use all the teachers we can get. With the pack being part of my duties and responsibilities, I can only devote so much time to training.? Her haunches lowered once more. ?Valhalla is a place of second chances. Perhaps third chances. If you can learn to hold your grouchy tendencies at bay, I will give you that second chance, and a chance to work your way up and show me the Nomad knowledge.?

She glanced to Imena, eyes softening to a gentle smile at the female. The danger was gone, unless Altavro was dumb enough to run his maw again. Her eyes returned to the male. ?Now, you wish to learn of Valhalla. What are your questions for us?? Perfectly conversational.

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