From The Ashes

N/A · 02-01-2014, 01:25 AM

Arietta would begin to listen to the albino king as he began explaining something of great importance to the pack. Tasks. The female would lower her ears a bit as she listened, feeling nervousness creep inside her very core. Isardis had made her a hunter, and she didn't want to displease him or anything by not complying to his rules, but the poor girl didn't know the first thing about hunting. All of her survival, up until Sin started to take care of her, relied on her scavenging the remains of others kills. The female would lower her soft blue eyes to the ground, a soft, almost inaudible whine leaving her. She wasn't sure if Sin would have time to teach her between his patrols, but she certainly hoped so. The femme would glance to her mate, seeking his calm. She was hoping by seeing him in a usual state, unfazed, it would help to ease her own nerves... and she would be able to relax. Hopefully, with any luck at all, no one would need to know of her uneducated ways.

Speech, Thought

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