Demons Never Die [Meeting]
05-20-2013, 11:13 AM
She was getting ancy, with the date of the wedding being quite soon. Every morning her stomach quaked, churned and ultimately hurt and she barely kept the bile from rising into her throat. It was horrible, she felt horrible, but there was little that she could to about it but wait it out. It had to be the stress getting to her, right? Yet there was something about it that sent a sharp spark of fear running through her. Weeks ago she had spoken to Erani and for some reason her statement about a young wolf like her getting pregnant stood out from the rest. It... it fit some of her symptoms, she was sick in the morning and her heart wouldn't stop racing in her chest at times and she was just so tired at the end of the day no matter how chipper she was -or wasn't- when the day first started.
Chrysanthe gulped down her fears after hearing her father's call - and started her trek toward the male. It was strange for him to call a meeting after handing the pack to his prodigal son, but... oddly enough, opposed to Collision being seated beside him, it was a stranger. Blue eyes gazed at the man warily - but he was a trusted lupine, being seated next to her father, and so the female nodded to him, a neutral expression on her face. What was he doing here? The inquiry was present in her eyes as she glanced at Cairo, but after a moment of offering a questioning glance her muzzle blossomed into a smile. She didn't have much time left in Valhalla, with her family - and no matter how badly this marriage was affecting the family and how distant she had become with the Adravendi's that she loved so dearly... Cairo had the best in mind, or rather, there was nothing that he could do either after Collision went and married his sister off without anyone's consent.
With a heavy heart, an ever churning stomach and a bitter taste in her mouth she would swallow it all down and accept it for what it was. An improvement for Valhalla, a way to make sure that the wolves and their families here were that much better off.
She sat next to her father, quietly waiting for the meeting to start.
Hopefully questions would be answered and this would be over with quickly. She wasn't feeling very well...
Chrysanthe gulped down her fears after hearing her father's call - and started her trek toward the male. It was strange for him to call a meeting after handing the pack to his prodigal son, but... oddly enough, opposed to Collision being seated beside him, it was a stranger. Blue eyes gazed at the man warily - but he was a trusted lupine, being seated next to her father, and so the female nodded to him, a neutral expression on her face. What was he doing here? The inquiry was present in her eyes as she glanced at Cairo, but after a moment of offering a questioning glance her muzzle blossomed into a smile. She didn't have much time left in Valhalla, with her family - and no matter how badly this marriage was affecting the family and how distant she had become with the Adravendi's that she loved so dearly... Cairo had the best in mind, or rather, there was nothing that he could do either after Collision went and married his sister off without anyone's consent.
With a heavy heart, an ever churning stomach and a bitter taste in her mouth she would swallow it all down and accept it for what it was. An improvement for Valhalla, a way to make sure that the wolves and their families here were that much better off.
She sat next to her father, quietly waiting for the meeting to start.
Hopefully questions would be answered and this would be over with quickly. She wasn't feeling very well...