You'll Be Sorry Baby, Some day
08-21-2017, 07:37 PM
A boy just her age would come out of the brush, speaking, and her ears would perk tight and forward towards him. She wasn't startled but he sure knew how to jump out of no where. She would begin to answer him, seeing his age as no level of importance, "Oh, I was just, uh, looki-" But before she could speak anymore, an older woman would barge her way between the two. Aranea shot her ears back not meaning to be rude, but this woman sure was. Interrupting a boy and a girl from potential friendship. Come on lady! She quickly relaxed herself, knowing her professional ways to react even at her young age. She only tilted her head to "Alphess". Was everyone here a girl? The heck, poor boy here all alone. Whatever. But then she would demand him to go back to his mother. Jesus this was getting so complicating. "He could uh, stay. Maybe start learning what to do for a new person like me." light sapphire eyes looked gently at the boy, a small grin and a wag of her tail to welcome him. There wasn't any reason for him to be shunned away. He just wanted to help. But she would quickly turn back to the brown fae, stating her interest, "I was actually looking to join. I know a good bit about herbs and poisons, something I'd hope could be useful to your pack." She was worried about her "poisons", what made her become homeless to begin with. But she could at least tell her she was making sure no one poisoned themselves. "I can tell you've lost a few members recently... I'd like to help you grow." |
Aranea has a british accent. Threads can produce a Depression Trigger.  Scent: Lavender Alignment: Neutral Good Season: Summer Height: 26 inches Home: Somnium - Dead |