even a god-king can bleed

*Arian* · 08-19-2014, 05:36 AM

Whatever happened, no matter what, she was always lost. Arian was sick and tired of that feeling, but she kept it buried deep down for the sake of her duties as a healer here. Just turning two she felt more awkward than anything waiting for her cousins to be born from Syrinx. That was the only reason she had come here, but she was hoping the members of olympus like before would make her in awe and convince her there was more worth within here. She wasn't ambitious, the healer was fine where she was at, but her sense of purpose seemed to have swayed. And Virgil, her aunt in law, was no longer queen. Arian had a traumatic ideal with changing leadership, specially because of her past. So in all reality she was afraid, but she wouldn't show any of these things as she showed up for the meeting.
A smile spread across her snout, she settled herself a little ways away from everyone. After all who knew what they could do, they were strong, powerful wolves just like her uncle. Fighters, that she believed to be the finest in the land. And she, she was glad to have been chosen to be their healer at her young age. Arian took pride in her skills, but her happy go lucky personality seemed to have slipped away. That could only be blamed on her downfall in seracia as the heir. But now she needed to concentrate on the present.

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