am I brave or just a fool?

Her ears swiveled about as he described the pack of which he belonged to. "Hmm... Does your pack happen to need healing paws?" She asked hesitantly. She was a natural-born healer. It was a knack all the females in her family had. "I'm... I'm no good at anything else other than healing. And hunting a bit." She admitted. Perhaps she would join Threar. It seemed nice enough, and Félicien would be there... Not to mention that she would be protected from that devil of a wolf she called brother.

"If... if by any chance my siblings did manage to survive, would they be welcomed into the pack as well?" She asked softly. She had just a fragment of hope that her beloved littermates and siblings were alive. Her youngest siblings had been barely 4 months old when their brother attacked. Even though she had been only 1 year and 4 months old when he attacked, she had been doting on her smallest sister, Milieu, since she had been born. "I just hope that at least Milieu got to see something full of beauty before she died... If she died..." She said, chocking up slightly. "But yes, company would be great. I've been alone for so long, its crazy." She said, shaking those horrible thoughts from her mind.

One of these days, with training and discipline, she would kill her brother. End his reign of evil once and for all. He wouldn't be allowed to hurt anyone ever again. She would make sure of that. "Also, would there be wolves to train me in battle? I want to be able to kill my brother should he ever come around these parts. I don't want anyone around here to get hurt by that evil that is my brother." She admitted, looking at the male hopefully.