Getting Around... NOT LIKE THAT!
04-29-2015, 08:27 PM
The man did have Arian questioning herself. Did she usually come up to strangers like this, no she didn't. She hid behind the bushes, any source of brush that would conceal her even if they could scent her. The woman's blue eyes sparkled in the sunlight, watching her breath leave her nose and muster out into the air. "No, but I guess I've been doing it more and more as of late." her head turned towards the ship that made her home. It was but a small dot in the distance, barely visible among the tree's. She turned back to the male and smiled a little, perhaps it was her body begging for a sense of companionship. While her mate was not here, she had to be her own self motivation.
"My name is Arian Adravendi. I am the alphess of a pack who lives at that ship. When I need to think I often come here, plus lots of the herbs I collect are here." Arian would stand again, letting her limp leg lean off to the side. How he viewed her no longer mattered to her. She would forever see herself as ugly, because the story behind her scars were foolish. Perhaps it would have been better if she got them through a battle, but they were a sense of shame that poisoned her heart. |
![[Image: zL7Ypap.png]](http://i.imgur.com/zL7Ypap.png)
Cypress being Arian's mate, can jump into her threads private or not. Arian is fluent in Japanese and English but also knows mild Irish. Avalon is also allowed to crash Arian's threads.