even a god-king can bleed

*Vaishya* · 08-19-2014, 09:12 AM

Walk | Talk | Think

Quietly Vaishya trailed after her mother as she led them from the makeshift den they had hastily built to the location of the meeting. Her blue and gold eyes were downcast, her body falling into its customary protective hunch now that they were venturing into what she felt like could be a very tense meeting. She had no expectations of things going terribly wrong - the woman who had allowed them to stay, albeit temporarily, had been kind and, under the conditions, generous. But there was definitely a lot riding on this meeting going well. It determined whether she and her family would finally have the pack that her mother was so adamant about them having.

Ashtoreth led them within those who were gathering of the Olympus family, and lifting her wide gaze the deep grey youth surveyed them all with open curiosity. Each of them were strangers, unknown and each one an uncertainty in Vaishya's book, but she kept reminding herself that she was safe here. Her family had been given temporary residence; there was nothing they could say or do so long as that offer still held. Though it was only a matter of time before the final decision was going to be made. Still with her head low, the girl seated herself close beside her mother and brother, resisting the urge she typically had to lean against her brother's steady shoulder as she tried not to look as uncertain as she felt.

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