FREEDOM IN THE TWENTY FIRST CENTURY
06-19-2014, 02:56 PM
Andromeda had missed a fair amount whilst the sickness had claimed her. Her memories of it all had grown rather fuzzy, drifting in and out of conciousness and feeling generally awful. She was getting better now though, her body regaining it's strength and it wouldn't be long before she was back to her usual ways and relatively unscathed by the entire ordeal. She had come close to dying, felt worse than she ever had before though the first fact the young Olympus was not really aware of. As her mother's call sounded, the young Olympus had been resting. The voice would stir her from her sleep though and she would make her way over towards it. Gaia had already left, another had apparently come to her sister's aid though Andromeda wasn't entirely aware of the confidence that Gaia had gained whilst her other siblings had been ill. Soon the silvery form of her sister would come into view amongst the rest of the gathering wolves before their mother. Clearly she had made it to the meeting and still rather eager to catch up with her family once more after all that had happened, the golden girl would move to Gaia's side. Her first meeting she certainly wasn't aware enough of formalities to know that perhaps she ought to have joined the rest of the pack, though she had been a little torn between Gaia's side and that of their recently distant brother Hephaestus. |
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