The Jig Is Up!
12-16-2018, 11:14 AM
Aria was slowly managing to catch her breath. The fact that the slaver didn’t dare approach with the dire wolf before her had her at ease for now. Sure this man could have easily been not friendly himself… but it seemed thus far she had lucked out. But goodness he was an interesting fellow with his markings and the large fangs that came out of his mouth. Aria found herself curious about them, not that she was going to ask about them. That would be rude. But still… she had little doubt fangs of that size were a force to be reckoned with in battle.
The female breathed in as the man asked her name and dipped her head ever so slightly. “My name is Aria Destruction.” The female lifted her golden gaze back to the man, furrowing her brow a little. Why was it he looked at her so? Was it because she looked familiar to him?
“Do you happen know my mother? She escaped from the slavers a little while back.” Aria fished for information hopeful that maybe, just maybe, she might be able to find out her mother and half brother had made it out alright. “Her name is Rhythm.” The female shifted a little, her demeanor calmer now. Even if she didn’t get to see her mother again yet… just knowing she was alright would be enough for her. |