When I'm Gone
09-20-2014, 07:17 PM
His silence worried her slightly as she waited before blurting out what she could offer. She didn't want him to think she was a bum, a free loader. She would never want someone to think of her like that in a million years. After all in the last pack she had been in, though she had isolated herself, she still fed herself and helped during that dreadful storm. Even still after she listed what she could do, her skills she felt is was insignificant. But Crucifix would be the one making the call. She wished she could figure out what he was thinking. In a matter on moments he accepted her with only one question. To learn to heal while being a hunter. She did not see a problem with that, actually she was rather pleased with it. Healing was something she believed everyone she learn. You never knew when you might need to save your own fur or someone else. Her body seemed to have an invisible weight lift off her shoulders as she sat up more straight. |