It Is Written In The Sand
11-10-2015, 08:00 PM
Even if the woman was a fair distance from him, the pain in her shoulder flaring up from the effort it took to limp over to here, somehow it put ease at her heart to hear about Glaciem. The old glaciem that Avalon had belonged to no doubt. Arian's ears flicked a little as she listened to him, why was she here. Probably because of the memories. "The past I suppose, somehow it's come back to haunt me." she gestured to her front limb that was injured. The wound underneath the elbow still stinging to an immense degree. Yet everyone insisted they should have been there - she was done with everyone trying to protect her. Stupid decisions had consequences and she was facing them head on in her life.
"You can't happen to be related to Gargoyle can you? Recently I've adopted his daughter Avalon into the adravendi family as my sister." Arian finally stated as she searched his eyes. Searching for some sort of sign that he wasn't an enemy. Now how she was, she could risk every limb and still probably die so her vocal chords tightened. It was going to be a long walk home from here. At least it was getting easier - not too easy as it would never be - to finally get from place to place if she could mentally prepare herself for the aching. |
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Cypress being Arian's mate, can jump into her threads private or not. Arian is fluent in Japanese and English but also knows mild Irish. Avalon is also allowed to crash Arian's threads.