to make your point
04-29-2020, 05:39 PM
(This post was last modified: 04-29-2020, 05:53 PM by Siren.)
Siren Primrose
Siren didn’t like to wander far from the den without an escort, and she liked it even less when the sun was out and even less (discomfort to the second power) did she like the night. Thankfully it was late in the season, the winter solstice was literally days away. Deathbelle had been harping on the tiny princess to go out and explore. She took her with her on patrols, but the dainty Princess inevitably wished to be carried. Deathbelle returned her to the entrance of the den, it was near midnight and darkness reigned. The Empress forbade the girl to go back to the palace.
Siren sat pitifully near the grand entrance as Deathbelle returned to her patrols without the tiny child to hinder her progress. The girl knew that Daedra wasn’t in calling distance and their father was likely out patrolling as well. Siren suddenly realized she was completely alone, in the dark, unable to seek solace inside. She froze, heart beating double time as adrenaline raced through her and every small sound was a bear to come and eat her.