Aftermath
06-02-2018, 08:53 PM
With her two children returned to her she couldn't be happier, though the recent border incident was still a heavy burden to bear for her. She didn't know exactly where she stood now, if it was on good terms or not, with their leaders. She did know where she stood with Zell though, and it was not on good terms. She wanted him nowhere near her or her family, including Torin. She hated to say something was up with one of her children though. Blaise had barely spent time anywhere near his siblings or her lately. She had hoped he might be spending time with Torin or frostbite, at least then the bruises he came home with would make more sense but she wasn't even sure then. The bruises were oddly placed and not like nips or bruises from anyone else. How was she supposed to even help him though if he didn't talk to her though. He didn't even sleep in the pile his siblings and her made in her den anymore. If anything she was worried for him, and she knew if she was then her other children would be too if they even noticed the absence of his picking on them. The summons caught her attention. She had brought her family to the valley to allow Celestin and Bastyan to stretch their legs in a larger clearing where she could see them from all angles. No one would be breaking rules that way. Naeva had accompanied them and was busy with some wintered plants that crept along the roots of trees and such. She was Jewell's quietest child and most well behaved and mannered. She didn't even get bothered or upset when Blaise picked on her. Her head turned in the direction of her children and she gave them a bark to follow her. She didn't want to be late. With that she rose and trotted towards the meeting place, confident they would all follow. When she arrived there was no sign of Blaise yet, which caused her to only think he hadn't been spending time with those she had hoped he had then. The look of nervousness on Torins face made her sigh and move towards him. French passed between them easily. "Respirez profondément Torin. Vous ferez bien, vous êtes né pour cela." She smiled and took a seat in the front where her children could easily see and hear. She'd wait now. Walk, "Jewell "Alois" Think |
Faite as Jewell's guardian is allowed in any and all her threads regardless of the tag. She may enter as she see's fit.
All of Jewell's French will have a span title over it, hover for translations.