being bored to death was not something a person like angelique would enjoy. she was almost falling asleep when a strange feeling woke her up. it was anger but it wasn’t hers. i have to find atlas, she said to herself as she got out of bed, quickly got dressed in her favorite black leather outfit and left her room. there weren’t many places her parabatai could be right now, she knew him better than anyone so she decided to try her luck at the training grounds, knowing that he might need to kick somebody’s ass to calm himself. “what’s going on?” she spoke loud enough for him to hear, even though he was in the opposite side of the room. angelique glanced at the weapons for a while, then decided it would be better for her to convince him to go hand to hand with her. “tell me or i’m going to wipe this floor with your angry butt,” she joked. of course she was worried, he was one of the few people she would die for and she hated to see him like this. knowing her, she will probably try to solve the problem without him knowing that she will get involved but that depends on what is he willing to share with her right now. — ( @seelieborn )










