Until the end of days

Spriggan didn’t know her family from the north, but of course she had heard about them fro auntie Briar and Old Grandpa Sirius. The Carpathians and Fatalises were quite wound together for a long time so even if they weren’t blood related they were still family. Her curiosity showed through strongly as the tiny girl made her way to the festivities, following after uncle art as he made his way to officiate. Sprig enjoyed all sorts of flowers and plants, as was obvious in the green moss that grew upon her back and the little flowers that bloomed there, so she had done her best to help Artorias even though her tiny little paws were still quite clumsy when it came down to it.

Eventually guests would start to file in and once Spriggan saw her mother and brother she departed from the arbor and made her way to sit with her close family. She nuzzled up against both Titus and Bowen before curling up and waiting patiently for the ceremony to begin.

"Spriggan Carpathius"