ardent

My Nemesis



Actaea

Loner

age
6 Years
gender
Female
gems
103
size
Extra large
build
Light
posts
148
player
Bluetick

Samhain 2022Halloween 2020 - Witches Hut
01-22-2019, 09:11 PM




She didn't know anything had been going on, the murder of her sister or that their father had returned. She had chosen to push the memories of her father and her abandonment deep into her soul and hadn't talked about it since everything had happened. She didn't like the emotions and the feelings she had felt that night and she didn't want to relive the those things. She wasn't aware that uncle had been gone out of the pack territory, instead she had assumed he had been around and she had simply been too busy to see him. She was busy learning, exploring, and her new found habit of crafting things. She felt like she was almost finished with the gift she had been making for Ignis, but she wanted to check and see what Shaye thought about it before giving it to him.

She was currently by the den, taking a brief break from her running around. Thinking about what Ignis and Uncle may be up to. It seemed like his howl had come right when she started to think about them, but the howl wasn't a pleasant one. The emotion behind the tones made her ears flatten, something was wrong. She could feel her heart clench to hear the sad and pained tones within the howl and she almost didn't want to answer. She couldn't simply ignore him either so she got up and headed that way, unsure what she was going to find.

She arrived in decent timing and saw her Uncle sitting in a secluded spot. She didn't see nor smell any injuries on him and he didn't look ill so it made her wonder what was going on. Something within her told her that it couldn't be good and her eyes looked to him with a sort of pleading wanting to know what was wrong.

"speech"


Boris the Boar and Lorenzo the opossum are assumed to be with her at all times.

Note: I do not have a reference of her scars yet, please refer to her appearance section of profile to read about them