Northstar Vale Megalomaniac

"Nonsense - just put in a good word with your pack, yes?" She insisted, trailing after the she-wolf. Gullible, she assumed - but such a thing could be useful. Healers were often well-regarded in their packs, so making a good impression on such a wolf never hurt.

"This benefits me too, you know. I know very little about the herbs in the area." She decided, a smile crossing her muzzle. "I'm glad to be learning from such a talented young lady."

The sort of praise a mother would offer you; it seemed to work without fail every time. It was something everyone craved.