She's Got No One To Blame

*Aranea* · 10-08-2017, 04:27 PM

Aranea would listen to Sparrow's words, though still drowning her eyes in the river. She herself never saw her tiny size as a fault, but she was getting what she was saying that the rapids could take her over without an effort. "Well," she took a breath, not sure if she should be comfortable or not with sharing her thoughts with the new alpha. "I always find boys more attractive when they tower over me." No relation to Tyranis, just a statement. "Almost like I could crawl under them and hide." And quickly she held back a giggle in the moment. Here somber mood was turning around slowly just from the woman's presence.

Sparrow would change the subject to Aranea's skills, which she still wasn't sure what all she should tell her. Vali had the girl frightened of being left out in the cold again; by herself, without a wolf in the world to care about her... "I used to be in another pack." She spoke quietly at first, "I had a mentor there and he believed to take the enemy packs by surprise rather than risk our warriors in the field." Looking to the new queen, she gave her a thin smile, ""Poison the water," he said, "leave an elk sprinkled with a large dose of fresh Alder Buckthorn bark,"" A single laugh came from her throat, "They didn't agree."

"But he still taught the ones he trusted. Me, I was his favorite." She shrugged her shoulders slightly, a small weld in her eyelids that she tried hard to hold back; not enough to let a tear fall. "I slipped up and told them how a felt... And now, here I am." She shared this part of her life, pretty much her whole life other than being abandoned. But not even Tyranis had heard it yet, if he ever would. The woman should have felt honored.

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