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Arielle was humble enough to know she could benefit from a more experienced healer. More than that, she never wanted any of Ursus to suffer because she did not know how to fix something or cure an illness. So, the woman's offter intrigued her greatly. Of course, she didn't need the bruin-witch to clarify; she knew he did not doubt her abilities. 

She did, however, find it highly amusing that Stryx referred to Merrick as her grandfather. Val had assumed she was his daughter. The healer was neither, though. 

The other healer rattled off questions, her own doubt in Arielle's skill very apparent. But even if she had been given an opportunity to actually answer these questions, the bruin-heart would not have; she was not the one on trial here. Clearly Stryx needed a place for the winter, and she had hoped to barter her useful skills for a place within Ursus. This gruff woman also knew about childbirth, which was not only of interest to her, but also to Merrick. Spring was still some time away, and it was impossible to know how their pack would grow before then. They might have expectant mothers in need of Stryx's vast knowledge. Without invitation, Aventus came to mind then; she suddenly imagined him having children with another and a jealous spark briefly lit her eyes. But she shook off the distracting thought, her expression turning thoughtful. 

Finally, she spoke. Your skills are valuable, she told the other healer. That is obvious. It would be helpful to have her around. But you are wrong to assume that we are the ones in debt to you. We will allow you to stay within Ursus only if you are worthy. She could use their protection and resources in return for her loyalty and willingness to serve the bear; her healing knowledge would only be a bonus. To live here, you must be willing to live with the bears we share the valley with. We can teach you to know and respect them only if you are willing. We can no longer afford to allow closed-minded wolves to live among us.