Arms Full of Splinters [AW]

*Iskra* · 10-03-2017, 03:19 PM

"I do indeed." Iskra confirmed, smiling gently and looking back at the smoky woman as she responded to her. Noting the shake of Arwen's head, Iskra's brow furrowed slightly as she made a note to follow this line of discussion later. No matter though, either Illy would turn up again on her own or Iskra could help Arwen track her down. When did she get so invested in this situation anyways? ""Nah, we met recently though. My relatives do come in practically every color of the rainbow. Or at least I'd assume by now..." Her mind was wandering. How was her family? Art was, well, Art. But the rest of them, where were they? Had Leto established some kind of life? Probably not. What about her parents? Ooh best leave this topic alone for now, it was starting to make her uncomfortable.

Briefly stiffening at the woman's words, Iskra looked down at Arwen, offering her a gentle lick behind those large puppy ears then focused back to the stranger. Raising a brow, Iskra chimed, "It's never a bad thing to be a little quiet, ya know." One almost wouldn't notice the carefully concealed edge to her tone. Maybe she was more invested in this kid than she'd first thought. Heck, Iskra was a softie deep down but it wasn't like she was gunna ever admit it aloud. Nope. Iskra, Captain of Chaos and inexplicably foolish life choices would never admit to being a soft-centered goodie goodie. "What's your name, by the by? I'm Iskra Aeris."

"Talk""You"

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