The wasted years, the wasted youth
04-29-2014, 04:24 PM
She was disappointed to hear Vereux talk about their now almost non-existent family. She knew that their father was sick and she had noticed Genesis's absence, but the fact about their mother's newest litter was news. Argent had mentioned the pups when she first arrived, but Athena hadn't realized that they were fathered by someone else. She wasn't so sure about how he spoke of her giving them up for her newest litter though. Argent had seemed plenty happy to see her. Athena listened to his story about his eye, her ears flicking back at the thought of a branch in his eye. She remembered the hurricane well enough, it had happened not long after she had left. It had felt like a harsh welcome to the life of a rogue when she had realized that there was no one there to make sure she was okay once it was all over. She frowned at the thought of her brother having to carry his half-siblings back to the pack before he could get any help, not quite understanding why their mother would make him do that. She felt some of the tension fall out of her shoulders feeling now that she could talk to him without much worry of him snapping at her. Maybe things between them weren't as bleak as she had expected them to be. "Well, out of all the family that's gone, I'm glad you aren't one of them, Vereux." She smiled slightly and continued, But, what got you interested in healing? I never would have pegged you for a healer growing up." Speech Thought Others |
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