lavender bones - return

[agathe.]

[align=center][div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; color;"]She remembered this one vividly: the little boy whose mother had abandoned upon the border. He had insisted that she would return for him or something like that, but Agathe hadn't been able to find it in herself to care too terribly much and easily forgot the intricacies of his arrival within the Ascendants. Was he returning potentially because he had gone to find his lost mother? Had he truly been so naive that he believed her to still want him? She frowned at the brutality of that inquiry, a sigh bracing ebony lips. Gentle, she needed to be gentle, especially seeing as she was winning herself no favors by being so cold and abrasive all of the time. Especially to children.

Even still, Agathe failed to warm her expression any as she joined Radeken and Rodion, her golden stare trained intently upon the latter. "Where'd you go?" The Seraph inquired lowly, scenting the air as if to detect whether or not he had been stained by an enemies scent. She picked up on nothing and her original suspicions once more stood. Hm. Rounded ears would perk in faux interest, though a part of her truly did want to see where this one had scampered off to. He seemed bigger, a little more confident in himself. Perhaps he had found that elusive mother of his. But that didn't explain why he had returned and so Agathe could only wait, a claw absently tracing shapes into the ground.