Papauotai

*Arian* · 09-30-2014, 05:56 PM

Arian wouldn't even give a sigh as she limped across the strip. She was always moving, yet she shouldn't have been with that leg of hers. After healing, she had a large scar across her face, and permanently couldn't run at full speed. Which was obvious for the way the girl walked. She was hoping her mother and father would have shown up by now. It became apparent now that she was an adult, she wouldn't be seeing anymore of her parents or relatives for the most part. Disgusted with herself, with the world as a whole entirely. But she wanted to bite it back in the face. After all she had never been afraid of anyone, after all, she spent all that time with Syrinx. He was a forty two inch beast, with his lower jaw entirely bone. Nothing, really scared her anymore.
She stopped, pulling her ears to be alert. There would be no worthy herbs for the healer here, but she still would use this time to be by herself. She thumped down on the ground, leaning her crippled leg to the side. It would take some getting used to, specially when she needed to fight to defend herself. But that would be no problem. Arian could fight just as well as any wolf in that Arcanum pack. She spent a season with beasts, learning and listening, and watching how they fought.

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