09-22-2017, 09:54 PM
Aditi
i'm contagious, it'd be safest if you ran
She follows the call readily, as if she had expected the wraith King to call them to his side again so soon after their wild success. Her steps are slow and lumbering, when she arrives the red-eyed beast is looking upon the group that has collected before him. They are an interesting assemblage - the blue roan (his precious bluebird), the gray mare who had stolen her kill, the irritating clown. Aditi's ears flutter backwards for a moment before Gryffen begins to speak, and then her attention is entirely on him, prepared for their leader to already have a plan formulated.
Gryffen is ambitious and bold - his vision of Sylva is a beautiful one. She finds herself intrigued and excited since her first meeting with Pollock in Pangea. Purpose, it's a wonderful thing.
Aditi's ears flutter and her brown eyes watch as the wraith King circles the group, running his shoulder along the wolf-mare's. She gives a terse nod to the NightMother, but Gryffen's speech draws her back as he begins to assign tasks. Hyaline. She had never heard of the territory, though she had spent much of her time hidden away since the Fairy's removal of Pangea.
Places to go, people to meet. She nods to Gryffen and falls in line behind him, her shoulder stinging from his bite.