We could take our chances

*Arian* · 09-28-2014, 11:04 PM

Bitter and broken, yet healing. Arian had spent some time getting used to her leg, and coming to terms with the fact she could not run properly ever again. Along with the scar splayed across her face as a constant reminder that she had been the one to beg for purging of her weakness. Now the healer was settling again but found herself going places without her even knowing. She had followed the scent trail of her small little cousins. The ones Syrinx had fathered and yet he had vanished as well as Virgil. She was unaware of what had happened to Olympus, all she knew was she had been following the scent.
She stopped though at the Valley where the pack used to stand. They were no longer here.....where had they gone. Had Olympus moved, and Arian no longer allowed to even visit her cousins that she had promised Syrinx she would take care of. She felt she had abandoned them, and for that she nearly could never forgive herself. Yet she wanted to make sure they had something better than her, a good home, have a good life. They would be growing up without both of their parents, somehow she knew how that felt like. Her only hope was that they were okay, even if they didn't know who she was.

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