I Need A Gun to Keep Myself From Harm

*Aranea* · 10-02-2017, 12:21 PM

She went along and followed him to the borders, mostly in silence. Her ears twitched to the different sounds of Abaven, none of which truly interested her. As they went about, she would just continue to look around only in thought of what the two could do. As Tyranis suspected, she could have been herb hunting but she liked going for a walk with him just as much.

As the silence continued she would break out the tension and tell him what she was feeling. At least mostly. "Am I missing something, Ty?" She asked with an expected confused look from him, "How many wolves are here because... I feel like I'm being avoided like a plague." but she looked at him with a slight smile, "I expected to have plenty of friends and maybe have someone to look up to me but i just feel... left out here." She looked away from him as they continued their patrol, "Vali hadn't made it any better for me..."

It could have just been the fact that everyone left in the pack were family members or just distracted by their lost alpha and continuous leadership change. Maybe Aranea wasn't trying hard enough or just felt like she was interrupting someone or screwing up their day. It was just unrealistic to her that coming from a pack like hers who took in orphans and those that need homes, a place that had family could be so small and almost broken. She at least hoped that she could be the rise of all the fallen in this pack and she could make it better.

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