Proactive learning

Voltage had a list of priorities, and so far his number one priority was ensuring not only the health of their new pack, but also the safety. They needed a healer, but as far as Voltage was aware, none of them knew anything beyond the bare minimum. They needed outside help, certainly, a healer that knew their craft and was willing to offer their expertise to teach a select wolf of their pack. It was a win-win, was it not? The more wolves that knew how to heal in these lands, the better it was? And while Donostrea was not one to just accept wolves into their walls, he himself would not turn away an injured wolf. But what would they do if someone did stumble upon their borders, bleeding and injured, before anyone even knew what plant was a poison and what stopped bleeding? He, too, would love to know a few healing techniques, that was for sure.

So he wandered the distance, searching out a pack that he did not know. He didn't wish to annoy the pack directly at their back too much, and besides, seeking out their help to strengthen Donostrea may seem like they were rising up to become stronger then theirs. So instead he ventured out to the east, Glacier at his side (as always) as he seeked out a pack in this land. Paritally it was because Voltage wanted to know what other packs were laying close to their home, and also cause he just wished to adventure. His nose was suddenly filled with the scent of pack, and he came to a direct hault, not wanting to pass any borders laid before him. They were here for a political reason, not to cause anyone's hackles to rise. He merely wanted to make more friends, know the packs, and see if he could get assistance with their lack of a healing problem. With a gentle smile to his brother he'd toss his head back and howl for the leader of this pack, and, perhaps, for the healer if they had one. He hoped they'd be welcomed, but if not, he prepared himself for any attack that may come.


"Burn Baby Burn"