An Angel With A Haunted Heart

N/A · 10-02-2015, 02:04 PM

Arietta would watch the young pup, noting the nervousness and hostility in his gaze. Yet, when he spoke it seemed more of the later. The female could understand why too. So Ylva wished for her son to be bad, to be evil... But not all wolves were like that. Arietta would try to give the best advice she could to the little one. The last thing she wanted was for the poor pup to continue hurting and crying around her.

“Shhhh hush now little one. Just because your mother wants you to be bad doesn’t mean you gotta be. You can be whatever you want for yourself.” Arietta would explain in a soft voice. “...and there are many different shades of bad and good. Some things that others see as bad can actually be good, and vice versa.” The femme would offer a gentle smile.

“What is your name?”

"Hear Me Talk," 'Read My Thoughts.'

Table by:: Dione

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