Swiftcurrent Creek i am not the kind of girl who should be rudely barging in on a white veil occasion

perhaps that is all that could be done. until push came to shove, it was hard to learn without any whelps or pregnant mothers. aria did not critique his methods. "is it reckless to say i have not settled upon a role?" she asked him, eyes flashing. she knew something of healing, had been informed she was a phenomenal scout-- and perhaps she was, if she had found her way back to the teekon wilds and back to constantine. but how could she know for sure. 

"i grew up a healer. i spend most of my time on the borders now," she told him, ears angling forwards, "neither suit me, i don't think."