Latching On [training]

N/A · 09-19-2014, 08:10 AM

The call would rise, and Arietta felt a nervous knot within her gut. Fight training. Oh she was so not prepared for this. The woman would lower her ears, turning from what he was doing, and letting her mind focus solely on the task ahead. She was going to be a sad excuse of a sparring partner, she was sure, but she would not skip out on this meeting because of that. If she did not participate then there was no way at all for her to get any better. A deep sigh would leave her, wondering, for a moment, if her daughter might beat her to that meeting. Vesta was so pumped about fighting... the woman could only hope that her daughter wouldn't dare blow it off. She didn't know why she would... just paranoia she supposed.

Arietta was surprised to see so many gathered already when she arrived. Some with... strange scents on their coat. Neighbors? Invaders? The fur on her spine would raise some, ears flicked back, but when she noticed how calm the rest of the Bevroren members were she would calm, slowly taking a seat slightly away from all the others. She didn't exactly have friends here... and the brown woman was nervous in making any. She would take a small breath, giving a nod to Athena, gaze then shifting to Vereux. So the royals were here... but who else would show?

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