Broken Antler Fen It isn't the same!

Aviana was settling in nicely, and she felt proud that she had even shown Aduin how to fish. That had taken a lot of confidence and faith on her part, and she had come away feeling better about it. Aduin had seemed nice, and she almost hoped they got to hang out again. But, she wasn't pushing her luck too far.

She had visited her herb cache several times since making it the other day, but hadn't made a sleeping den yet. It was her goal today to at least pick a spot for one. But, when she strolled in, the scents that bombarded her stopped her in her tracks. Her gaze landed on Seb, overly-confident and exuding sex. Aviana froze in fear. Logic told her this was her brother, her savior, but the fear had come back all at once, and stronger than ever. Her mind was not able to process any thoughts, as her instincts came flooding back. Her hackles raised slightly, and she retreated a few steps, memories coming back. Her Uncle had been her Uncle then, and the fear made her believe that she was not even safe from family.