Syren Adravendi
11-10-2013, 10:57 AM
Devotion was something the youth had known most of her life. Where her father went she would follow without question. He was her everything and she wanted nothing more then to please him. The world had thrown them a rather inviting opportunity and it was only natural that her father had decided to take it on full force. She had obediently followed him into the new territory of Amenti along with her siblings. She carried her rather large frame with pride and held almost a sense of entitlement about her. She couldn?t help her feelings, she was after all his daughter and she would show her strength in everything she did to make up for her earlier issues.
A slight hearted nature was displayed as she walked as gracefully as she could into the caverns that her father had claimed as the main territory. Her eyes were ever vigilant as she sniffed around to attempt to remember those that served them. If anyone got out of line she would put them back in their place before her father could be even bothered by the issue. She would do what she could to ease any burdens on him. Her gaze roved over those that were settling into the caverns. Her soft ears twitching as she searched for her siblings. Where had they all gone? She allowed an exasperated sigh to escape her mouth. Why couldn?t they all just stay in one place? Was it truly so much to ask for?
What was her sister Meinx doing? Possibly contemplating the best form of torture to inflict on those she feels the need to torment? She was one twisted little thing wasn?t she? She shrugged off the thought, well at least there was that, she was brutal and could be used to deal with even the most out of hand creatures. Her creativity was always well envied. She rolled her eyes. She would maintain a sense of superiority when it came to her siblings. She felt she was quick minded and level headed. When the shit hit the fan she would be the one calling commands if her father was not doing so. He was the only one she viewed as being above her. He was her god and she would never over step her boundaries with him.
She focused her attention on her father. She had gone threw the pack and wandered the borders ensuring no one was trespassing and all those that needed to find shelter in the caverns had done so. She made her way beside him and sat before him. Her ears forward, body at attention, and gaze just a little lower then his own, ?Father, all the pack members are accounted for and all the borders have been checked. Is there anything else you would like me to do?? she questioned almost too eagerly. Her body was unflinching, displaying her discipline, but her insides were quivering. She wanted so desperately to prove that she could be counted on. That she could make him proud.
A slight hearted nature was displayed as she walked as gracefully as she could into the caverns that her father had claimed as the main territory. Her eyes were ever vigilant as she sniffed around to attempt to remember those that served them. If anyone got out of line she would put them back in their place before her father could be even bothered by the issue. She would do what she could to ease any burdens on him. Her gaze roved over those that were settling into the caverns. Her soft ears twitching as she searched for her siblings. Where had they all gone? She allowed an exasperated sigh to escape her mouth. Why couldn?t they all just stay in one place? Was it truly so much to ask for?
What was her sister Meinx doing? Possibly contemplating the best form of torture to inflict on those she feels the need to torment? She was one twisted little thing wasn?t she? She shrugged off the thought, well at least there was that, she was brutal and could be used to deal with even the most out of hand creatures. Her creativity was always well envied. She rolled her eyes. She would maintain a sense of superiority when it came to her siblings. She felt she was quick minded and level headed. When the shit hit the fan she would be the one calling commands if her father was not doing so. He was the only one she viewed as being above her. He was her god and she would never over step her boundaries with him.
She focused her attention on her father. She had gone threw the pack and wandered the borders ensuring no one was trespassing and all those that needed to find shelter in the caverns had done so. She made her way beside him and sat before him. Her ears forward, body at attention, and gaze just a little lower then his own, ?Father, all the pack members are accounted for and all the borders have been checked. Is there anything else you would like me to do?? she questioned almost too eagerly. Her body was unflinching, displaying her discipline, but her insides were quivering. She wanted so desperately to prove that she could be counted on. That she could make him proud.