ALL THEIR CRIES WILL GO UNHEARD
Balerion was in thought, knowing he would accept her regardless. She had spunk, something he liked. Lahmer would probably say she reminds her of herself at that age. She'd likely fit in well with his own teenaged daughters. He'd wait for her words, the chilled and relaxed movements even in his presents were something to smirk at. He gave her options after asking for her name. She puffed out her chest for a moment before speaking. “I am Elvira,” He nodded. “As for skills . . . “
He watched her unveil her golden crystaline horn that matched her pelts markings and her eyes. A Nightmare. He had only known of those residing as well in Amaya. He raised his brow in curiousness as she blinked it away again, still awaiting her answer. “I wish to heal, to protect, I am skilled at running” He watched her glance to her limbs, giving a sly smirk. “I will do what needs to be done to protect the pack.” He listened intently, taking a moment to think on the rankings. "Well, Elvira, young lady," He started, a smile curling at his lips. "It's lovely to meet you. You can speak with Vespula, our most recent newcomer before you arrived. She will be acting as our Theta once I give out rankings at the next meeting. If you'd like to be a messenger, we do have Iota free. If you wish to be a fighter, speak with Mori, my brother. He can train you in basics to be a Sigma." He dipped his head to her, a farewell, before flapping his wings out. "Welcome to Drekistone, feel free to find yourself a place for a den to make, socialize with peers."
Walk, "Talk", Think.
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