thinkin' you could live without me - abandoned child

[agathe.]

[align=center][div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; color: black;"]What was it with this place and children being unceremoniously dropped upon the border? She struggled to understand what mother would be so uncouth as to just abandon her own offspring without so much of a note, but secretly found herself thanking her Many-Faced Goddess for blessing her with a relatively normal looking kitten and not a deer who looked as if it had stepped out of the shadows of her nightmares themselves. It was hardly something to be gracious for, and yet, Agathe still could not help but permit a tiny sigh of relief to tumble from parted lips.

Rounded ears would perk as she listened intently to Rodion's words, a look of disbelief embracing her pale features as she shook her head. The girl hardly enjoyed the idea of breaking the news to the child that his mother most likely would come back and fetch him, but knew that someone had to do it. Agathe typically felt little towards children anyways, the ones that were unwisely dumped at her old clan's borders first checked for blue blood and then disposed off accordingly. "Maybe," The former assassin mused aloud, stealing a look at Gabe (who she had done this with before) and Valkyr, "We should take him back to the Observatory." The Ashyver didn't bother addressing the 'him' in question though, instead choosing to simply study him with a predator's golden stare, head cocking ever so slightly to the left. "Any intelligent mother will be capable enough of tracking his smell to our doors," She continued before pausing, "If she does come back."