Try as a Might
She had gone off into the depths of her cabin. Lying beneath the cot as opposed to on top, not wanting anyone to bother her or even talk to her. She was upset, clearly, as were everybody else she was sure. She couldn't have been the only one angry about what was going on, and as far as she knew, everyone was left in the dark. She thought she could trust Arian, thought that they were friends or something more. She was the God mother of her kids for heavens sake! Why was she being kept in the dark? With a disgruntled sigh, she slid out from beneath her hiding space and stalked out, ears flattened and her movements stiff, a clear sign to be left alone to whomever saw her leaving the ship. She didn't know what to do anymore, let alone who to trust.
As she left the Antiox and crossed over into the packs other territory, her mind had been left blank. Her heart was heavy, broken, cold. Her mind unsure about what to think, all she knew was that she didn't trust this new character. Then again, she didn't trust anyone. Arian had been the first one she trusted in years, and even that felt shaky. To make matters worse, she knew who this Sin was...or rather, the family lines he belonged to. That same stare reminded her of the Albino that had waged war against her father's allied pack. Valhalla. Avalon couldn't understand Arian's motive for making such a bold move, especially since it was this mans father that had killed her uncle, or so she had heard. Her family after all, had been really close friends with the Adravendi's, and she'd been told stories by her sister and the former Valhallan wolves. Shaking her head, she then heard a loud scream come from somewhere nearby. It startled her, and she wondered if someone was in trouble. As she quickened her pace, she would soon find Arian burying herself in the snow, and instantly Avalon's demeanor would return to an emotionless gaze to match her voice. "What are you doing?" |
