Lioness of Prideless
Played by Naboo

I'm tired of running. The words had an impact on her which she hadn't realized she'd felt until now. Despite the fact that she was not old, she felt wearied by travel and fatigued by the never-ending paths that lead to nowhere. Where her sister had composed herself and not closed the gap between them, Eren felt herself leaning forward until the top of her skull fit against the nook of her sister's neck at the jaw line, while she pulled away there was a moment to admire the ferocity in Arsynia's features. Jagged lines so boldly and beautifully carved and masked for a bold effect that drew out the colors of her eyes. Her mane cascaded back as she found her breath, weighing the words that had been so briefly exchanged already, knowing that part of the reason she was here had also been by her own doing, but unwilling to accept it even now.

"What do you propose we do then?" Living like this, like vagabonds that spanned across the land and instead of claiming their own stake they watched others rise. Her blood bubbled violently at the thought, claws subconsciously marring the surface beneath and leaving moistened channels like small streaks that did little to wound the cavern's earth. In time those marks would be forgotten, but she could not say the same for their family. "Are we to rise over time from the careful watch of others, or are we to make a stand?" There was a part of her that wanted nothing more than to give into the sounds of violence that echoed malevolently through her mind, but she knew that she must temper herself. Though Arsynia lead them she felt dutiful not to let her sister down, not to throw them down a path of immediate violence and turmoil. It was Arsynia, and the promise of giving greatness to the family, that had been the only saving graces to biting her tongue and keeping her wits about her. Her vitriol however grew with each day here, and she was having to try harder and harder to compose herself at all turns. "Are there any potential allies yet?" Perhaps the change in tone of her question may guide her mind back from the dark turn it had taken.

@Arsynia
art by ki-re, code by naboo