Yesterdays's Tomorrow [joining attempt]

[Julian]

I should be on top, but I'm always underground

Things are lookin' up, but I'm making myself drown

  "Thank you, Redvox." He gave nod, and his ears swiveled forward. "I do have a couple questions though," he said. His mask bobbed up and down as his chin moved while he talked. The masked man set his paws on the edge of the river bank, and with his hind paws he sprung. Julian's paws hit the other side; where Redvox had approached him.

The black and auburn wolf looked around him, taking note of his surroundings. Before he spoke, Julian took a moment to think about the wording within his sentences. How could he ask this without being blunt.. he couldn't. With a metaphorical mind shrug, he opened his mouth to give his grumbled words. "I appreciate you welcoming me to Halls of Hiraeth and i will forever be in debt," Julian gave a small smile; hardly visible from outside the mask. "I'd like to become a medic in Halls of Hiraeth. Truth me told, what i lack in brute strength but i more than make up in knowledge of the body, the mind, and the practice of medical attention.." and i can teach the fighters of the group the certain spots to hit where it'll hurt. Julian gave a small chuckle. "Forgive me if that sounds narcissistic," the male gave a small huff, the wind carrying it away in a small cloud.

If this was a problem, he'd want to know. If it wasn't then he'd be more than overjoyed. "The stockpile doesn't sound half bad, Vinny."

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