06-12-2010, 06:44 PM
As Glaiven watched the wolf sit down into a more relaxed position, she noted the calmness and graciousness he showed towards her, the unranked tresspasser. Humbled once again, she began her story. "I have wandered a long ways from my original home, Quartz Shoreline, in search of something I can't name. Something has pulled me here, and I feel like I will be here to stay if I can be of use in your pack," she mused, almost as if talking to herself. "I can fight when needed; that much I have picked up through the years. With fighting comes injuries, so I know about various herbs and plants with medical value. So I guess you could say fighting and healing are my talents. Not very uncommon, but it's nice to know that I could hold my own in a fight and stitch myself up afterwards," Glaiven said with a nervous laugh. She looked at the golden wolf expectantly, hoping for the best.