Level Up (MEETING)
Rivin
Expert Healer (170)
Master Fighter (260)
age
3 Years
3 Years
gender
Female
Female
gems
0
0
player
Beau-tifullyWritten
Beau-tifullyWritten
04-30-2023, 11:22 AM
If the meeting with her family was annoying, then this secondary one for the pack was more so. Rivin’s anger bubbled like magma, threatening to overflow. After what had transpired with her brothers and Ignis, it seemed to never settle. That whisper within growling louder, that crawling in her skin urging her aggression, lashing out. She went hunting. She fought other predators… and she had become far more reckless in the process. The scar that the koi brat left on her face was no longer the only wound that had been covered with herb mixtures on her body. She looked like she had been through war, and Rivin did not intend to stop there. At first, when meeting Gil, she had been determined to merely train, to fight, to better herself to ensure she would be able to win both battles at the next raid. But… there was a comment he said that, coupled with how her dad responded to her brothers especially, had Rivin obsessing. She looked like she hadn’t had sleep, and she didn’t remember when she last dared closed eyes. Adrenaline pushed her now and nothing but as she came into the meeting with her tail lashing like an angry cat. They wanted a fighter? Someone who could kick ass? Fine. They’d get that. They’d get just what they wanted. She sat alone, the irritation she felt worrying enough she didn’t dare approach Aresenn, Calico Jack, or even Pyralis. She didn’t want to turn on them… she valued them and their feelings. Her claws dug into the sand as she lifted her gaze to Sparrow. If this was another lecture… she was going to scream. She was near her mental limit… and all the while… that beast within her waited, biding its time until it could make its first appearance. "Talk," 'Think.' |
Rivin has two companions - a bobcat and a wolverine. Unless otherwise mentioned IC, assume that they are close by.