Redsand Canyon Voithó

At this point she was certain it was no secret amongst the pack that she had been training for a role she did not yet carry. Germanicus admitted that the structure of Mereo did not support both her job and the life of a soldier into one role, but she was promised that continued effort would eventually grant her recognition. She had been meaning to seek out the Greek to request a spar herself for some time, though her recent spar with Towhee had put a pause into that plan.
 
Even now, two days after, she was faced down with soreness in her limbs from pushing herself in ways she had never dreamed about doing before a month ago… except she heard his call, and she responded, offering a call of her own to signify that she was on her way. She left the herbal den, heading towards the sound of his voice. When she arrived, she offered him a warm smile. “Is everything okay?” That was her first concern, as a healer it would always be.