A small rest with a new friend

The man hadn't taken a brake from his duties since his arrival. Ebony was his love, his passion, and all of its people were his patients. To be honest, he liked it that way. He had made friends with the alpha and decided that the reason he felt so protective of her was because she was family, he had come to look at everyone in the pack as family just as the Nomad pack was.

Back home with the Nomad pack everyone was related in one way or another. Everyone was trained in the art of healing and by four years of age you were a master healer, knowing anything and everything there was to healing. With that memory, Max remembered a promise he had made to his mother. Some time soon he would need to look for a fully trained nomad so he could complete his training.

Shifting on his flat rock so that he was laying on his side and had a new view he remembered another female. The same one he had escorted back to the boarders a while back. He hadn't taken the time yo learn her name or really memeorise anything about her. In fact now that he thought about it the only thing he had remembered was her face. At the time he had met her there were only two things he was worried about. Herbs torr teaching Callisto and the fact that she had been where she didn't belong.

Looking back on it now he remembered seeing her at a pack meeting. Again he had been busy with another matter and had been rude. He still did not introduce himself or even welcome her to the family. Silently he made a mental note to do so the next time he saw her. However unroll that time he would take a small nap on this rock....little did he know it would be sometime that day.