Wonderful Life

*Aranea* · 09-29-2020, 06:07 PM

Though he hadn't been in Abaven long and Aranea couldn't truly say she knew the bloodlines of the Destructions at all really, it was still off putting to her. But she relaxed as they spent a little more time together, trying not to let her judgement of the pack fade his chances.

He would allow him to grab her gaze if even a few seconds before she shyly pulled her chin back to the ground, listening to his offer that she had intended him to pull. "Oh, no, you don't have to." Only to be kind though the tone in her voice may have secretly suggested otherwise. "I make the trip all the time." But seeing that he wasn't so lenient in dismissing her, she'd go to turn to move back in farther to the Nook as if the search for somewhere to rest. But the night was still young and she knew she wouldn't fall into sleep so easily.

As they wandered back into the blossom covered floor she wasn't sure what else to really talk about as she had spent so much time out in solitude and socialism was lower on her perks now-a-days. "I was with Abaven at some time, a long time ago." It wasn't something she had shared with, well, anyone. But it seemed just accepting that being a part of Abaven in her declining and start of depression days was taking one step into recovering. Because keeping hidden from the world certainly didn't help her, and it took her a long time to come to terms with that.

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