03-20-2021, 04:13 PM
[glow=white,1,400]LIKE WE FORGET WHO WE CAN TRUST ! — [abbr=VAYNE CIPHER-VANTAS, THE TYPHOON, BETA, 9 MONTHS]｡+ﾟ.[/abbr][/glow]
Anger wasn't something Vayne felt often, if she has felt true rage in her nine months of life. Sure, she felt frustration for herself and in response to things others has done, or maybe frustration at Aphra, but the orange spotted she-cat wasn't sure if she had felt true anger. She understood why people got angry though, in particularly when it came to how Aphra treated her, but she couldn't bring herself to feel angry at her mother.
Usually, the Beta didn't visit the jungle. Although it was pretty and she liked the sounds of the different birds that often called, the jungle itself reminded her of the poisonous plants that her mother took care of. It wasn't a fear per say, but it did make her uneasy. Unfortunately, there was a splinter in her paw and she knew that Roan's medic-temple was down this way and that's where she was heading, hoping to catch the Soothslayer here. "Roan..?" Vayne called out and she quickly went on as she saw the black-and-green colored wings that showed that he was, in fact, here. "I, uh, got a thorn stuck in my paw, and..." Her gaze fell towards the jar that Roan had put down, her voice trailing off, a look of concern and disgust forming on her face as she stared at the eye that was inside it.
Finding her voice again, somewhat, the Beta stammered out, "Wh-where did that come from?" Maybe she would recognize the black-colored iris of Caesar, but she (fortunately) hadn't met her grandfather at all and wouldn't know that this was his.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]
Usually, the Beta didn't visit the jungle. Although it was pretty and she liked the sounds of the different birds that often called, the jungle itself reminded her of the poisonous plants that her mother took care of. It wasn't a fear per say, but it did make her uneasy. Unfortunately, there was a splinter in her paw and she knew that Roan's medic-temple was down this way and that's where she was heading, hoping to catch the Soothslayer here. "Roan..?" Vayne called out and she quickly went on as she saw the black-and-green colored wings that showed that he was, in fact, here. "I, uh, got a thorn stuck in my paw, and..." Her gaze fell towards the jar that Roan had put down, her voice trailing off, a look of concern and disgust forming on her face as she stared at the eye that was inside it.
Finding her voice again, somewhat, the Beta stammered out, "Wh-where did that come from?" Maybe she would recognize the black-colored iris of Caesar, but she (fortunately) hadn't met her grandfather at all and wouldn't know that this was his.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]