We want the world

She had given them some time to settle in. A few days, enough to explore the territory, maybe meet another pack-mate along the way. The queen couldn't let these two become like the rest of Myriad, inactive, negligent - and that was the truth. Some weren't and some were - she saw it as it was. She was yet to see Armai again, and when she did in the near future, she would have to arrange for the healer to meet up with Maria. She wanted to work with both of them, individually and together, though she feared she wouldn't be able to extend the alabaster woman's knowledge of healing and herblore. Perhaps she would be able to teach the alphess something in the future, and the possibility brought a small upward curve to her lips. Although Shadow, on the other hand, she would be able to work with. Her own fighting skills were terribly rusty, being self-taught, though the ebony male needed to be tested anyway if he wished to continue down the path of combat. Settling her haunches a short distance away from the brackish water of the plain, she let out a call for the male, patiently awaiting his arrival.