May It Rise From The Ashes

*Surreal* · 09-11-2014, 12:43 PM

As Arian began speaking, telling her tale, Surreal sat back, listening closely, eyes watching the younger female?s face as she spoke. So that answered a small question in the back of her mind that she?d been wondering. Where Azalea had gone when they had all gone to the Island. Her ears perked at the story of the death match, and exactly why Epiphron had attacked a family member. Hm. Well, given how the entire family had felt when Azalea had been taken back in the war, and how they had reacted when they had learned that Isardis had taken Azalea like a broodmare, out of spite, she could understand how Epiphron might feel betrayed.

She listened on, and as Arian finished speaking, she smiled gently. ?Well, I can see why your mother felt as though Azalea was turning her back on the family. Siding with the male who caused the family, and Valhalla so much trouble could do that. But that should be no reason for her to turn her back on you. Not if she?s a true mother who loves her children. My own mate, is, in fact, one of Isardis? sons. They don?t get along at all. Or didn?t. He and his siblings grew up with their mother, instead of under their fathers influence. Falk is a true gentleman, honorable, brave, and smart.? One could tell by how her eyes grew dreamy, and a smile blossomed on her face, that the silver female was smitten, and quite happy about it.

She gave her mind a mental jab, and looked back to Arian. ?I do intend on rebuilding the pack again. And I?d like to try to take back the old Valhallan lands. But perhaps under a new, but similar name. ?Valhalla? seems to be a target for troublemakers. Thank you for telling me what happened, Arian. However, you didn?t say if Syrinx was alright? I assume Isardis being gone means Syrinx won?? Or had her distant brother lost, and the pale bastard had just left?

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