The Reception

*Ruin* · 01-17-2021, 01:06 PM

As she grew older Ruin pulled further away from her family, lingering on the edge of the Abaven as she counted down the days. She didn't hate it here, far from it, but the peace and quiet they all clung to so tightly just wasn't her scene. She felt as though she was being held back by a short leash, her true potential caged. Sure, she had her little games and tricks but they were barely enough to take off the edge. She wanted more and something like that could never be found when she was surrounded by family, all soft and warm and safe. But she had to be patient, as funny as the thought was she knew her Mother would order some one to sit on her if she tried to slip away too soon. Ruin wasn't very patient but she supposed, at a push, she could make do with what she had, for now.

On that note, Ruin initially hadn't planned on showing up to her big sis Poem's bash, but the prospect of free food was enough to draw Ruin out of the thicket. Trotting along, still wearing her snazzy new sunglasses of course, it seemed as though had arrived fashionably early. She knew her sister had a new man and they'd gotten together, as adults seemed to do, but as for the details she wasn't exactly certain. Perhaps now would be a good time to shove her muzzle in where it didn't belong. Lyre let out a caw from up above as if he could sense trouble brewing, well too bad she'd never let him stop her before and that wouldn't change now.

Heading right over to the buffet, Ruin threw a look over her shoulder, clearly eager to tuck in.

"I don't gotta wait do I?"

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