Syren Adravendi

Why?! She did not know, could only wonder why things had become this way. He loved them more, they loved him, had claimed him and left her with nothing. So beautiful were her sisters, such lovely heathens, they bore strength and capriciousness. He saw them, he loved them, he loved them more. The little girl, so sweet, a babe of sweetness and optimism, could not take much more of this. This anxiousness, it pulled at her stomach and left her hackles standing on end. Alone in this soothing darkness. Daddy dearest was the only lupine that she wanted to see - but whenever he came back to her, if he had the time - he stunk of the wretched scents of other wolves. Wolves from this false paradise, this Valhalla - filthy, they were filthy, smiling with such iridescence only to turn their backs on her kin. She saw the way they looked at her father, like he was ugly, like he was wrong, and the loving little creature couldn't help but loathe them. Every. Single. One.

Only her sisters, her dazzling kin would be looked to with something akin to love. They were hers, but within the shadows she wrapped herself in, the babe struggled to fight off the seeds of jealousy. Of isolation. Yet she waited. She would forever wait, her royal eyes unblinking, locked upon the entrance of her den. When Syrinx returned he would be greeted with picturesque stillness, and an immaculate smile - and the child would slink out of her darkness only to stand beneath the behemoth's massive frame. Her sisters, they were all with him - and she would quietly gawk, lips parted - exhale, and wait. His explanation would be swift, and yet she responded as if the news was immense, her tail quivered, her ears perked - for they were finally leaving this place.

And going home. Their home. And with a languid nudge to her father's legs, she would go wherever they led, follow him into the darkness where she had always felt the most comfortable.

ooc: i would like to play her similarly to how aly was going to? Gentle and not very serious, (with an apparent jealous streak and a few exceptions to and for family) with streaks of physical and verbal violence that she doesn't remember.


If that's not allowed (I understand completely if Aly doesn't want the personality replicated), then she'll normally be sweet with a passive aggression that she doesn't see as wrong when she acts on it. (so completely two faced) Either way she'll have an attraction to darkness and an almost morbid curiosity toward good aligned wolves.