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Aranea

Somnium

age
7 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Small
build
Light
posts
384
player
Chrono I

Beevent
03-10-2021, 07:14 PM

Aranea nodded with a turned glance toward her back where she was torn, "Yeah, I do think Ulric had it worse." He was after all attacked by a monster banshee bigger than himself. Aranea only appeared in worse condition when he found her because of the impact she suffered on her head. But that wore off by the time Luta had tended to her, and now she had just that singular wound along her back and side to worry about.

But Aranea’s relief that Resin was just coming to check on her dropped quickly, her gaze falling away from Resin the second she mentioned she knew of Aranea and Ulric behind closed doors. A confirmation in itself for the alpha. She peeked up almost shamefully to Resin, still showing she was taking her words to heart and listening to her. The last thing Resin needed was for some kind of immature girl to tell her she could do what she wants and that her and Ulric were in love or some bull shit excuse. Aranea wasn’t like that, and while she may have wanted to please Ulric and herself, she would know exactly what was more important. Exactly what Resin had stated.

With her ears pulled back only slightly, she felt a sting to the thought of Ulric’s motherless children. Though ignoring the intention, she had went out of her way to mother them herself in some sort, not that any of them had taken to her yet or that she expected them to. Almost a cold feeling she wanted to fill while she left her children in Abaven. Through her own fault and decisions of course.

She couldn’t really put it in herself to look towards Resin’s face, and there was little she felt she could say on the Alpha’s concern. "Yes, Resin. I understand. That you have their best interest at heart." though Resin seemed to acknowledge that it wasn’t just Aranea, it was Ulric too, Aranea didn’t feel that way. Not from the eyes of Resin, but Aranea believed that she drew Ulric in, that she made him desire her, and that she was to blame for all the wrong that would come of it. Resin’s brutal truth made Aranea want to cut off the ordeal completely, but would she even be selfless enough to consider, truly.

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Aranea has a british accent. Threads can produce a Depression Trigger.

(Ar-en-ay-ah Har-per Lah-or-ee)

Scent: Lavender
Alignment: Neutral Good
Season: Summer
Height: 26 inches
Home: Somnium - Dead