Recent content by Alysandra Mendrev

Alys hummed quietly to herself as she carefully ran the brush through Unity's hair. She knew that Unity had her reasons for keeping her chair long, but sometimes she wished Unity would let somebody cut it. It was such a rat's nest some days. "Hmm? Of course you can hold Ceres, sweetie!" Alys...

Alys pushed her chair back gently, and patted her lap invitingly. "C'mere Unity, dear. Let me fix your hair." She offered a cup of tea to her youngest sibling, and began brushing her hair. "Alys-" Ceres' soft voice spoke in Alys' mind. "Yeah. I know." Alys replied mentally, continuing to brush...

Alysandra awoke from her dreams of handsome princes, to a light weight on her chest, and something soft nuzzling her cheek. She resisted opening her eyes, desperately grabbing at the remaining fragments of the dreams. "M-Morning, Ceres..." she mumbled, finally relenting and lifted her arm to pet...

Alysandra's eyes widened in shock as Desi shouted at her to shut up and shoved her roughly. Had she gone too far? Her teasing was all in good fun. She hadn't meant to upset desi, she really hadn't. Alys' eyes widened even further as Desi began casting a curse. "H-Hey! Wait! I'm sorry! It was...

Alysandra wracked her brain as the pair walked in silence. There had to be something, anything, that could break this awkward silence. A story perhaps. A poem to recite? A song! That was it! She had heard the mothers in the village singing a new song last time she visited, and it had quickly...

Alysandra trudged along, the only solace from the deafening silence of her sister being small occasional quips from Ceres. Curse that brat! she thought to herself. Alys was a social butterfly, and Desiminla knew that full well and was using to her advantage to make her sister uncomfortable. Her...

Alysandra avoided making eye contact with the other patrons. She could feel the gazes of many men fixed on her. "Alysandra...." A very familiar voice called her name. Alys' face lit up with joy and she quickly looked around for source. A pair of floating red eyes and a pale white hand drew her...

Alysandra hurried nervously past some drunkards sitting around a campfire, Ceres trotting closely at her heels. There was something unnatural and oppressive about the darkness that had decensded upon the town. She whistled tunelessly in an attempt to comfort herself as she neared the inn. The...

Alysandra stiffened slightly in shock as Desi returned the hug. She was overjoyed and wanted to squeeze them back. Not wanting to push her luck, Alys just smiled happily to herself. Frowning with slight annoyance at Desi's words, Alys rolled her eyes. She had come to accept that Desi was always...

Alysandra awoke to something fluffy squirming in her arms. "...I SAID LET GO OF ME, FOOLISH CHILD!" a voice echoed loudly through her mind. Her eyes opened drowsily as she felt a light nip on her hand. "Sorry Ceres..." Alys mumbled releasing the cat who promptly darted off to sit at the far end...

You forget that Alys doesn't hate Desi. She just finds them somewhat annoying

Do we know any werewolves?

Hey! Alys wants to see Gran Gran too! She might have to make her way to the cottage for a visit too!

Maybe she's working in a church that's controlled by the Father and she gets told a lie to get her to join the rest of us. They keep her in the dark during the whole operation just having her heal injuries. Then the church finds out she's been working with criminals and won't let her back in...

I feel like Isak would know my character at least a little bit, like as a patron of the club I mean. That seems like the kind of establishment she would frequent. They wouldn't know that they were both part of the same organization until the meeting though. Whether we establish relations ships...