Chione would pull her ear to her skull, only thinking the voice was another joining Charon. Maybe it was just her own thinking. But either way, she hated it. Not that the voice was bad or anything, just the melody was bristling to her ear drums.
Just as she was about to open her eyes and start screaming at those voices in her head, she was hit by some unknown force and rolled around until she was able to raise her head and eye the stranger that had stumbled over top of her. She remained laying, but turned her gaze away to start yelling, "It's Over!" Hissed through her teeth, obviously pissed, but in response to his previous singing. Tell me it's over.
She hadn't had much interaction with others even when she was living in Olympus. The most she had was in meetings or when the pack was taken underneath their paws. But in any situation, it was usually hateful or agitated. In the time she had grown up, all she needed was Charon. She despised being with her family, with packmates, and when she wanted Charon to go away she would force him. his voice still lingered but he wasn't part of her figure anymore.
