Herbs and Stuff

There was a curious call in the air, that for healers. Not just any healers of any one pack, but seemingly all healers that might hear. With a gentle word to Othello, asking her if she could care for the children, she would gain the approval to head off to this call of healers. She felt excited and curious, breaking into a run towards the lands that the call hailed from. She couldn't remember the last time she had spoken with other healers, save Orchid, and doing so was something the other woman enjoyed so much. There was always more to learn, and the young woman would never stop seeking knowledge to become a great healer, to carry on in the name of those she left behind in the Place of Great Winds.

The young woman would howl at the border, a courtesy to announce her crossing into the claimed lands, before she would walk into the territory of the rapids. She had visited these lands before, some time ago now. The small femme would pad along until a grouping of several other wolves would come into view. Those young and older, even a woman older than herself. The woman would lightly step to arrive beside a brown male with purple eyes. The woman would dip her head towards everyone before looking toward the white male she assumed was the alpha of this pack. "I am Ellis Cathal, one of Covai's healers. If I may I would like to join the rest of you. I apologize that I didn't have any herbs to bring with me." Ellis would take a seat curling her tail around her paws as she waited for things to begin.




"Speech"

"Settle down." Said my heart.

...and so here it was I would settle down.