Mysterious mystery of the world

*Arian* · (This post was last modified: 12-13-2013, 04:04 PM by Arian.)

THERE ARE TIMES WHEN I WISH I WAS OLDER

and I could speak the language of many

'Has no one taught you how?' The other youth would reply, causing Arian to simply shake her head with a bit of disappointment. She had been too busy with pacifica her mentor learning about herbs, and her mother and father had been busy since they were the king and Queen. Well had been the king and queen until they gave up the throne to a darker woman by the name of Loccian. In which Arian was slightly afraid of the lass, but she was getting better about being around darker gray wolves. 'My father taught me how to be silent. He taught me how to hold my breath and keep moving slowly so the prey cannot hear me coming. If you?re slow and patient you can sneak up on the prey and catch them off guard before they even know what hit them.' A smile rose back on her face as she huffed a little bit glad to hear about a parent teaching their kid something. Arian herself was rather smart for her age, and she could see Syren was of high rank and she enjoyed it. "I guess I've been too busy, and people would bring me my food since I helped my mother give birth. I've been training to be a healer, since I'm too afraid of dark wolves to fight and I don't want to hurt people I couldn't even if I did want to. Guess I'm just weak in that way." Arian chuckled. Despite being so optimistic, she to herself was not the same in that matter. Always afraid of having others die on her, after watching her mother starve to death, her father slaughtered by another wolf and her siblings the same fate as her mom. It wasn't something she wanted to see again. So she'd learn how to heal everything better.

'I came alone. I am aware that I have family in Seracia. I have an aunt and some cousins. So I am to see them. Father is very busy running the pack so I was sure he wouldn?t notice my absence.' Arian's tail flicked back and forth as she listened to Syren. So her father was a king, or an alpha as well? He was probably still one though. Arian wasn't sure why her mother and father gave up the throne, but she trusted them and wanted to support them and her siblings as much as possible. After all she had just gotten used to calling them mother and father. 'What about you? Why are you here, alone, tracking food? Would you like some?' Arian was careful to stay quiet when Syren spoke. "I was out collecting herbs, I saw the rabbit and thought about stalking it, but then decided not to and you came along, with an amazing catch I might add." She said in a chipper attitude. Wagging her tail as her eyes went wide as she was offered food. "Are you sure?" She asked. "My mom and dad are Epiphron and Maverick, former king and queen of Seracia. So perhaps I am part of your family." Arian giggled. Waiting for permission to eat the prey, her stomach growling.

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