Rawr
03-15-2015, 06:08 PM
Arian had never been close to her family really, her mother maybe, but Amalia she had only known as a small pup. So ultimately she was unsure about everything. Though when she heard of the small pup that amalia took in yesterday, her heart sunk a little. Not because she was unhappy it happened, it meant this pup had either lost their family or some other sad reason. Sadness, it was like a revolving door around the newly healed girl. With chronic depression, sometimes it was hard to even get up in the mornings, and scared to even make her own decisions.
As she trudged along, she shivered at the sight of a larger female. Anyone that was larger than her, had struck a chord of fear inside of the rather leathe female. It wasn't their fault, it was the trauma. She sighed, and would trek forward despite her slight shivering. "Wonderful morning, hello little one, are you the Ritselli I've heard about. My name is Arian I am Amalia's sister." she would greet the taller girl and then turn towards the pup which made her feel slightly more comfortable. |