ANY WAY THE WIND BLOWS [―] THE PITT

[jericho]

Goodness, it seems he's rather late to the party.  The little tabby can hear the muffled voices in the distance long before he arrives, and from the sheer number of scents (and the fact that a couple of them are foreign) is enough to pique his curiosity and draw the tiny Helion forth.  White paws limp lopsidedly to a halt and honey eyes flicker across the group, ears pricked as he struggles to tune into the conversation and figure out what he's missed thus far.  Jericho is rather sheepish for his tardiness, cheeks flushing lightly as he offers up a warm albeit polite smile.  The Pitt needs healers?  He pauses for a heartbeat, trying to figure out what else has been said so far and who has volunteered.  His attention drifts to Sam, Ishayu, and Quantum, blind gaze following and then suddenly returning to the strangers.  "Oh, um, o-of course!" the ginger tabby speaks up with a hurried nod.  They've plenty of other Divines, Jericho's sure, and though he's rather busy being leader he's more than willing to work overtime temporarily if needed.  Either way, they should be fine letting go of a couple clanmates for a day or two.  "I-I'd, ah, volunteer myself but I ought to stay here with my clan.  Besides, Samuel and Ishayu are plenty knowledgeable."

/this is so short n bad bc i was rushed sorry!!! just wanted to post smth quick to give the go-ahead