ardent

Peering through the Fog



Aranea

Somnium

age
7 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Small
build
Light
posts
384
player
Chrono I

Beevent
11-14-2017, 07:39 PM

The wolves would banter with each other trying to find if Aranea was worthy of living or not. All a bunch of jumbled words that in the end she didn't understand any of them. Before she knew it, all three wolves were pulling on her and offering their aid. When she felt the tar ripping at the hairs of her front legs, she then lashed out to grab Kanja for the last bit of pull and then ended up flipping around with her light body, free of the black glue.

She laid there with the giants, even the pup, and just looked at them more awkwardly than anything. "I... Owe you..." She spoke quietly not wanting to admit that the fact they pulled for from her incoming death meant she had to make it up to them. She rose to her paws, wobbly but then strong as she stood with her ears laid back and head held low. She didn't know how they would make it out of here and she wanted to bolt more than anything. The smell of Dauntless came to her senses but the fog was still too strong for her to follow a straight path. They had to get closer to the rim.

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Aranea has a british accent. Threads can produce a Depression Trigger.

(Ar-en-ay-ah Har-per Lah-or-ee)

Scent: Lavender
Alignment: Neutral Good
Season: Summer
Height: 26 inches
Home: Somnium - Dead