Be gentle, in the minds of others
09-25-2013, 01:15 AM
Arian didn't know she was smart, but both of her parents had been the most kind wolves in the world. She took after her mother in smartness and her father in most of personality. Looking like her mother with her leaf colored fur apart from the eye patch eyes and the black tip of her tail. She clumsily climbed onto the fluffy wolf's back. Giggling as she squished herself down into his soft fur. Maverick wasn't such a bad guy, and she was greatful to be adopted into such a family. The pup would grow into a fine young lady, if not she already was, just entirely small in her size. She pulled her head over his own and blew into his face softly. "I'm not smart, I'm just Arian, and Arian will stay Arian." She answered him with a laugh her tail wagging back and forth.
"Well then I guess that makes you my living guardian angels." Her father would speak of the angelic beings that watched over them in their sleep. Whenever she cried, or feel pain she could remember they were watching to comfort her. Sometimes they couldn't help, but they wished they could and everyone had a pair or one. Arian believed that Epiphron and Maverick had truly become her living breathing guardian angels. They could help her, instead of just sit back and watch like those poor angels in the stories.
Cypress being Arian's mate, can jump into her threads private or not. Arian is fluent in Japanese and English but also knows mild Irish. Avalon is also allowed to crash Arian's threads.