Patch things up[PACK HUNT]
Patience. It was going to be a hard thing to nurse, especially with so little practice, but Aiko had little choice. Her faith in her brother to set things right, the desire to push herself to beat the crappy hands life kept trying to deal her... The girl had decided, as she laid near her brother the prior night, pretending to be asleep, that she wasn't going to walk away. She wasn't going to give up on this pack. Even if her family abandoned ship this was her home... and she would live to see her brother reclaim it. Aiko had decided that she was tired of running... and if the rest of the world wanted to run, wanted to lie, so be it. The girl would just have to alter her own way of thinking.
But as she heard the call of the man named Migi, the father of their new Queen's brood, she would rise with perhaps a bit of hope left in her chest. He hadn't tried to lie. Hadn't tried to sugar coat things. So while she waited for Ixxion to make his choice, to plan his path, she would see what she could learn, what she could find out about her new leader. To see if Arian would dare try to make amends for giving away a pack that she herself hadn't even earned and worked for. Her heart was still bitter towards the other, after putting her faith in her, but the time to openly be angry was over. If she was ever to improve on how she was, what she wanted to be, then she needed to put her hurt aside and focus on training.
However, as she arrived at where the howl had sounded from the girl would find she was the first other than Morgana to arrive. It made her feel nervous, her stomach tightening in knots as she approached the pair. Her red-orange gaze held a bit of uncertainty, ears flick back some, but as she had told the man she would she was here. The girl would pad closer, giving a dip of her head to them both, though it felt awkward to do so. Such formalities had not been needed when she was a child, or while Quelt ruled. All of this was strange... too strange.
"Morgana... Migi..." She would hesitate. Did more need to be said? Uncertainly she would recline upon the ground, ears giving a nervous twitch. |
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