Wishing it would go away

*Arian* · 06-21-2015, 02:57 PM

It was wrong, it was all wrong to snap at her. The one thing she hated more than anything was the sound of being scolded. Perhaps it embedded deeper because she considering Avalon a friend. Arian's blood ran cold, just remembering to herself how much of a horrible person she really was. A heart dyed black among a golden shell really, and when her true colors came to show she would be abandoned like any other chance before. Left behind, thrown out, something she was so sick and tired of so she had made her own pack to stand at the top. Blue crystal eyes showed nothing of what she thought. Holding a thin smile, when would be the day she might snap at Avalon? "Then a fool I must be." she laughed a little settling forward to press her nose against Avalon's shoulder.

"Maybe this is also something you should tell yourself? You are strong Avalon. Standing against the world, I had help, you did not." Arian would look rather seriously at the woman. "You are strong, and beautiful. The gods must be proud of you for never straying off your path that you want to go down." Arian stepped back. Her walls would remain firm, things she didn't tell anyone. Not even Cypress knew of her demonic urges. Perhaps only Vereux who had witnessed them. Ixionn as well, but she tied it down like a black memory.

"Talk"

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