Félicien would smile as she asked her question. A healer? Just like Sorrel! While Féli had no patience for herbs and such himself he was fascinated by those who could use them. Especially those who were as knowledgeable as his mother had been. He would give a nod, speaking softly. “Healers are also welcome in any pack. The only other one we have right now is my brother. Most... Most of our pack are younger than even I am right now.” The young man would admit to her.
He would give a small nod as she asked her next question. “I have little doubt that they would be welcomed, Tac. All of them. Threar has the room, and new friends are always good to have!” He would slowly remove his paw from atop hers, his tail wagging slowly. At least until she spoke again about her brother. He must have been the one who tore her family apart, Féli realized. He would try to meet her gaze, speaking sincerely.
“Well, my uncle Legend is the lead warrior of the pack. I can also spar with you as well, and teach you what I know. We can get better together... And... If he does come around here... We’ll make sure he doesn’t hurt anyone again.” He would give a smile. “It might be your battle, but you don’t need to stand alone.” The golden male would take a breath and then bounce back.
“But how about enough sad talk for now? I think you look far prettier with a smile upon your face.” His cheeks would heat up a little at his own words. They were the truth though!
