Redsand Canyon Gently, Gently walk among us

Reyson twisted his tail again, his thoughts moving around and changing form. He was suited for both, could do both, but he would need to choose something he excelled at. And he thought perhaps Warrior. Were he a guardian, he would turn all and any away, fearful that many would perish were he to let the wrong one in, as Renaud had done. No, he would go for Warrior. Warrior seems more my forte.

He tilted his head and laid his ears back for a moment, Wondering should he offer something up to be said. Before..mm..yes before I did both, will still do both, but my body is a warriors one.

He thought briefly of the scars he bore. They pained him sometimes, but mostly they simply existed much like he did. You smell like herbs. he said matter of fact. Do you heal?