ardent

tigers on a gold leash (APOLLYON)



Arisu

Loner

age
3 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Medium
build
posts
52
player
09-17-2014, 02:58 PM



I'll be TWISTED its my turn!



Her task had began, truly, though Arisu had been slipping in and out of pack lands as she sought leads as to where her siblings might be. It was when she heard the call for an alpha challenge that she would return back to Apollyon, a frown on her face. Part of her wished to go to that challenge, to see how it would end, but another part could not bring herself to go. The tongueless girl felt a bitter stirring in her gut, her acidic eyes on the ground. If Olympus was challenge than that meant her brother, Solo, could lose his home. Her heart went to him. While she was sad he was gone, perhaps jealous and bitter at those he was with, she would never compromise his happiness. For him, and Vivik, she would not push them to come to Apollyon. Seek them out, state her case, but she would never force her brothers, ones she loved, to be part of their sister's pack. It was their choice what they did.

When it came to Hestia, however, Arisu was torn. She loved her sister, but was also feeling bitter towards her as well. She had tried to fight for Hestia's honor, to redeem her, yet she had lost. Now both of them were without their tongues. Was Hestia still alive? Arisu's leads said yes. Confronting her sister was a must, to see what fully went on. She had simply arrived at the tail end of things... but what had caused the phoenix woman to attack her sister? Had her mind grown dark? Said something that provoked her wrath? She would give a deep sigh, stepping among the field where Fiamette, two men, and a woman were gathered. She would move to her sister's side, whispering in her ear;; "If you have 'o' heard, sis'er, O'ympus has been cha'e'ged for. So'o may be i' da'ger of 'osing what he ho'ds dear." It was no secret that Arisu cared deeply for him, and she would glance at the red nymph, a moment of sadness in her eyes before it was gone and she would pad a bit away from the other, sitting as she prepared for this to begin.


"Hear My Voice,"

'Read My Thoughts.'