The Sentinels godspeed on the devil's thunder

lasher likes beautiful things LOL

healing and advisory -- lasher was amused that she had chosen the professions of the alpha pair, and he did not miss the gleam of ambition in her pale eyes as she glanced cunningly toward him. such zeal was to be carefully guided, controlled -- it could engender in one great feelings of dissatisfaction and a frustrated air. however, lasher decided that aria would sense this in herself, and correct if necessary. the reins of donnelaith belonged by rights to his children, though neither casmir nor eilidh had shown the quality of leadership as of yet. that was not to say that one unrelated could not also lead his wolves with intellect and power.  

but there would be time enough to explore the idea at a later time; for now, taltos brought himself back the present, to the shimmer of the girl's pale fur in the icy glen. "your voice would be best suited to a role that brings you into contact with other creatures, aria," lasher opined, speaking his earlier thoughts. "you are eloquent. knowlegeable. a boon to donnelaith," he added with a small curve of his lips.

he found he could not help himself from providing a small bit of flattery in his subtle attempts at charm; as of yet, aria had not responded, but taltos rather enjoyed the time it would take to turn her eye, to catch it as one might glance to something unknown and yet intriguing.