Running in the Halls

*Resin* · 03-29-2021, 07:18 AM

Resin had been coming from her set of chambers at the far end of the castle when she heard the excited voices of young wolves. Assuming that it was simply her children or Ulric's children, the woman continued on without a second though. When she passed the room of Artorias, however, she happened to glance inside. The girl standing in his room was not one of theirs. That made her an outsider. The scent of the girl let Resin know where she was from, but that wasn't the point. Artorias would learn a valuable lesson today.

"What's this?" The giant, ash and onyx fae stood in the doorway, her bulk taking up a good deal of space there. Her singular gaze narrowed as she stared hard at Artorias and it was clear that she was not pleased. She would let the boy explain himself first. Perhaps he'd gotten permission from his mom or from Ulric to bring someone over their border and into their home. If that wasn't the case, then he was in for a rude awakening. It didn't matter who the wolf was, the boy didn't have the rank or the right to invite strangers into their home. Even a child could be a spy. She had known several in her time.

Resin continued to stand in the doorway, blocking the path of the children. She barely spared a glance at the girl for the time being. There would be time to speak to her once she'd handled this situation with her son. Hopefully he would find his tongue soon.

"Speech"

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Running in the Halls

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