Felicitations

The girl smiled at her aunt. Her ears perked forward as she spoke, accepting her. A weight lifted off her chest. She hadn't been completely sure that she'd be accepted, considering her absence from the family for so long. She'd travelled a while before staying sollitarily on the island. She'd seen a lot, and learned new things. She nodded her head at Phoebe, tail wagging behind her. Eros paused a little as she asked if she was particularly skilled at anything. Her golden head turned to the side a little.

"Well, I still have my skills in fighting, of course, but I've picked up quite a bit of healing. I don't know if that can be of any use." Eros had met many healers, and the art had sparked her interest. She hadn't been expecting it at all. She was born a fighter! But the woman had shone as she learned from whoever would teach her.