Redsand Canyon the only way to do great work

The she-wolf's blue depths deepened with what could have been worry, or just a mere facade of the same emotion. Another wolf with the strange curled tail she loved so dearly. "You are a part dog, yes?" She had been raised among such canines, she was more at home with them then with her own species. 

Settling down on her haunches to watch, her gaze intent as the females words intriguied her. "A healer. A purposeful and needed occupation. My name is Auriel." Among the Saints she was one of the ones most suited to their new home, her coat the same golden and red hues as the surrounding canyon walls. Her coat was short, perfect for the heated weather.