Play my Song of Cellos
06-23-2014, 09:58 PM
| Irune Ezra Armada |
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The news of Vereux being King was slightly surprising but besides the slightly widening of her eyes she made no other surprising reaction. She knew something was different, something seemed off about him. She could see the softly sweet boy she once knew. No this here was a hardened male in full power, young yes, but Armada'a were known for maturing early in life. Did being King change the brother she had been close to? Would their bond be different none? A small part of her was jealous, she wanted to be a leader one day. Yet here was Ver holding the title she craved. What did surprise her was the fact he had Athena as his mate. Sure incest was not unheard of among her family but she would not fall into that category. His next question made her falter and take a step back. Like he might actually b able to snatch her freedom away right before her eyes. Her eyes shifted slightly her body slightly tensed and tail raised in defiance. She knew he was just asking but her was hard when you feared the freedom you just gained could be snatched away by anyone. Thus the reason she had remained in solitude this whole time. She looked down for a moment in silence, thinking. She wasn't ready to be attached to anyone or thing yet. She had so much to know and learn, so much to see and experience. Looking back up she would sigh softly." Ver, I cant. I'm not ready to commit myself to a large whole. I have so much more to see and do, to learn and be. I'm sorry my brother." She said with true honesty. She could never lie about where she stood in life to her family, at least the close ones. She would slowly approach him, tail neutral but not lowered. She couldn't allow herself to full submit, not to anyone. She would touch his shoulder with her nose gently." Ver what else is happening in the pack? Did anyone contract the plague? If my mother alright?" Once the questions flowed out worry creased her brows as she sat down. These questions had gone unanswered for so long it was eating away at her mind. |