ardent

she's a god

thalia



Theory

Avalon
Healer

Master Fighter (250)

Master Healer (240)

An icon representing the specialty Fertile Fertile

age
8 Years
gender
Female
gems
548
size
Extra large
build
Balanced
posts
805
player
Xarae

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08-21-2019, 11:53 AM

It had been a few weeks since Shaye had announced her as Abaven's new heir. Theory had made it her primary objective to train harder than she ever had before, doubling down on her diplomat training and taking part in a little bit of every chore and activity in the pack. Needless to say, she was worn out. There had hardly been time to take pride in the fact that she had been chosen in light of Motif's disappearance and the death of Vail and Solor.

Once she had settled in to a new routine, a soft glow began to build within her. She was heir. It was something to be proud of, even in the face of recent tragedy. Motif would be returned home before long - Theory hadn't even considered any other options. When she came home, they would all celebrate and mourn together. Of course, she hadn't been as close to Vail and Solor as Poem and Motif had, and their deaths effected her differently. It was a tragedy for Abaven, but not a loss that she felt as deeply as her sisters. She hardly felt like she had time to mourn when the still-enormous task of training to become alpha was laid out before her. The more capable she could become, the better she could honor their memories and protect their children.

Of course, there was someone far away she still had to tell. Theory hadn't seen Thalia since their fight in shallow water during the festival, but she wanted nothing more than to rub her nose in it. If the Abraxas whelp thought she was a god, then this ought to really rile her up. Theo sent Alouette south to ask Thalia to meet her at Time's Cavern in a few days' time. Once her raven returned, Theory set out for the yawning maw of the cave at the first soft light of dawn.

When she arrived, it was damp and smelled vaguely of fish. Okay, not exactly the dramatic backdrop she was hoping for, but she could make it work. Theo paced at the entrance of the cave before making her way inside. As the sun rose in the sky, light touched the rocks inside and seemed to light them from within. Everything was brightly colored, like gems had been scattered on the floor of the cave. Now, that's more like it. "Abraxas?" she whistled, unable to keep a smirk off of her face.

"Speech"



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