11-22-2020, 11:45 AM
AND IT'S HALF PAST THREE
[align=center]AND I GOT ANGEL WINGS
[align=center]AND I GOT ANGEL WINGS
BUT A DEVIL'S GRIN
AND ONLY ONE CAN WIN
elsweyr — tanglewood — three years
When Aurum came forth and spoke of the strange characters that were upon the blanket the woman turned her gaze to it. The strange markings were a name, lines shifting to make up language. It was an off concept for her but she understood to a degree. Ares was the child's name and she understood this at least. "Ares...." She tasted the name on her tongue finding it odd like many of the names here before she focused predominantly on the questioning sentence that came from the lion then. "Yes, like Salvia said she found her. But she is uncertain why. There was another and the smell of fear scent with them. But she did not see them. Child was left behind." Left to fend or in hope. Either one she was a but concerned and a small and light chuckle left her jaws.
Watchung the young Ares as she huffed her anger at the lion and without much thought she wrapped her tail around the child. Carefully and she gave a soft nod to confirm Salvia's words. "Aurum is nice. He will not hurt her. She promises." Though she had to wonder if the child knew this or could even understand what they were saying. She was so young and her maw twitched a bit as she deliberated on it.
Watchung the young Ares as she huffed her anger at the lion and without much thought she wrapped her tail around the child. Carefully and she gave a soft nod to confirm Salvia's words. "Aurum is nice. He will not hurt her. She promises." Though she had to wonder if the child knew this or could even understand what they were saying. She was so young and her maw twitched a bit as she deliberated on it.