Whilst Sorrel certainly preferred the idea of one on one lessons rather than these group ones as the recent Draft hunt had been, the young boy certainly wasn't about to pass up on the opportunity for a lesson on healing with his mother. Of all her children it was certainly the clingy little Sorrel that had the biggest interest in healing, aspiring to one day acquire the skills that his mother and cousin had. He had watched in amazement during Novel's recent birth as the healers gathered all worked together to help the expecting mother and the children survive. Of course he hadn't been able to help in any way though it had been a learning experience that much was for certain.
Now he would make his way to his mother, coming happily to a stop before her as he nuzzled her in greeting. He wasn't the largest of wolves, though he had overtaken her in size now, no longer the dainty little pup that used to hide beneath her at every opportunity. Appearance may have changed, though he certainly still lacked that confidence around most others. Even as he retreated to give his mother some space, he wouldn't venture too far from Symphony, not knowing who else would show up. He hoped if anyone else it would only be his siblings though he doubted he would have that luxury.