No pleasantries, no lessons, no promises that it'll get better.
What Ariadne needs, more than anything, is to know that she's not alone. It's hard for an Alastrian to live without a pack. She's always been told this. Now, she's actually feeling it. And the painn is deeper than when she was a little girl, crying in the trees.
So she launches herself at him, throwing her arms around him, burying her face into the crook of his neck. Her tears fall against his skin.]
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No pleasantries, no lessons, no promises that it'll get better.
What Ariadne needs, more than anything, is to know that she's not alone. It's hard for an Alastrian to live without a pack. She's always been told this. Now, she's actually feeling it. And the painn is deeper than when she was a little girl, crying in the trees.
So she launches herself at him, throwing her arms around him, burying her face into the crook of his neck. Her tears fall against his skin.]