Her chocolate-coated sister was being polite and remained silent as she thought upon what events to begin with; as she did not want to send her sister home with her head spinning because of all of the events she had witnessed in the time leading up to now. Mismatched orbs would glimmer as her sister spoke, making contact with gorgeous kaleidoscope gems, as she pondered upon the next question. Absent-mindedly, her haunches would fold, her bodice reclining to sit perpendicular to the ground. "About me? Well..." She may as well recite all of her history up to now, and she inhaled gently, preparing for a long string of words. "I found my way to Alacritia -- these lands -- about a year ago, when we all had just reached a year old and were able to strike out on our own, and I was among the first few to leave Ahlon after our brother, Chord. Mom and dad told me that there were many others of our family here, and as soon as I came, I made it a goal to find them, and with help of many loners I found Ludicael, and it turned out that the other four of us had come in the time of a plague, and many wolves were struck ill, including our grandmother, Novel. I did my best to help with what little herbal knowledge I had, and it was that event that inspired me to learn more about healing and herbalism in general. I lived with our grandparents for a while, and learned the ways of this land and some herbal knowledge from some of our aunts and cousins, amongst them Novel the Second and Ara. When I found Bass in the heat of forming Abaven, I joined his ranks as a simple Kruni and I trained hard, and he held an open healer training for members of all packs to join so they can exchange knowledge, and that meeting taught me so much, because there were so many healers in the midst, and I was promoted to a Vor later when I helped rescue several children from death in the Crystallum Cliffs, when their father, Hajime, passed. Bass was the other wolf who had come to rescue the pups, but he was scarred for much time by the gory sight, and as was I. The pup who had been injured healed well, and he still walks today with pride. The orphaned pups were adopted by Quelt and Irune, my lost apprentice, and they live happily." Boy, she hoped that her sister's head wasn't spinning like an owl on speed by now, as she would inhale once more, to continue. "I assembled a healer training, and Bass promoted me to Tagavor, the rank I hold now, and the highest I can obtain. I am far from being a wise sage that knows of every herb or healing use, and I learn something new from every meeting. Even my colleague Xae has taught me so much, when he once was just one of my apprentices. If I am ever to become unfit to be the Tagavor, I will promote him to that rank, for he has earned it. He is the healer who saved Bass' life, not me. I trusted him with the healing of our brother, and he has suceeded well." Oh, here came the best part of it all. Mismatched orbs glimmered with mischief as she stood, pearly banner waggling hard. "...and to end all of that useless information, I have fallen in love with someone I brought to Abaven, and his name is Quintus. You may have seen him already. He is a golden color with half of a russet mask on the left side of his face, and he has sea green eyes. He just turned two just as we have, and we're in a dating relationship, and he doesn't mind me being in heat too much."
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