ardent

running back to you



Faria

Loner

age
6 Years
gender
Female
gems
54
size
Medium
build
Light
posts
113
player
03-01-2015, 06:11 PM

Mithras would listen to his sister, even if it didn't sound like he was so enthusiastic. She'd flash him an amused grin as he surged on ahead of herself and Caia. The rhythmic pace of her carrier lulled her into a stupor, most of Mith's words were lost on her as she drifted to and from consciousness. She wouldn't care about how tightly the woman held her, really she was so exhausted that she didn't care about much but sleep. She felt relaxed and at peace for the first time since they'd fled, her own memories of that day were awful.

As the crested the rise her awareness would mostly return, eyes blinking open as the story of how they found such a place was offered to her. As they slipped through the entrance she would pull her limbs in tight so she didn't hit the sides as Caia pushed herself through. Faria felt herself shivering slightly, her sea water logged coat making her cold. She was placed carefully on the soft sand, her slight weight would be welcomed by the gentle particles. She would sigh and as Caia flopped down the small she wolf would lean into the larger fea's side unaware of the eyes that were looking her over once more.

The distant sound of thunder would make her jump, a yelp leaving her as she pushed herself closer to Caia's side as she went on about medicine. If she could just get warm and maybe get a good nights rest she knew she would look and feel so much better. As she whimpered slightly her stomach would grumble for food greedily. Caia had said something about getting food.

The ethereal beast would stand then, causing Faria to curl into herself pitifully, her gaze finding Mithras as she looked at him longingly. Maybe she could curl up and sleep on him. Though Caia reclined back onto the earth, Faria would gain a bit of courage as the sounds of the storm quieted for a moment. "I'm sleepy, and scared, and cold." She'd tell her through her hoarse voice. Fresh water would have done the babe good too.
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