~Bianca~
The angel in the darkness
Sunlight was the first thing Bianca noticed when she woke up. It was already day, and she had dozed off accidentally.
'Oh no,' she said out loud. She was awake in a moment, anxious about what Delilah or Blitzen will say when they found out. Bianca was supposed to hunt, so she quickly decided to hunt some before returning.
She got up only to find herself wobbly, for she had been sleeping for so long.
'I can't I believe I slept,' she murmured to herself. Running through the morning light, she looked for something to hunt. She hoped she wouldn't run into any East Faction or Faithful members; she rarely got into trouble, but she got confused every time she did because deep inside herself, she was on their side, not Thanatos's. She was far from the main place because she had wanted to go away from the tiring Low Lords and Thanatos, because it was quite frightening to look into the onyx eyes.
She hated the frowns some daeets gave her because she was an underling. She wanted to say something, like, 'I'm your friend. I hate the Darkness as much as you do.' but she was too frightened to say that outloud, though she thought of it over and over and over in her head.
She ran around, looking for prey. But then, she heard a voice. Startled, she hid behind the tallest grass and a tree, her heart pounding. She managed to peek out to see two male daeets talking. (Frost and Dancer.) She remembered them as members of the Faithful and a daeet who she wasn't quite sure of.
She admired Frost because he seemed to have a good personality, and mused about having a father like that. Of course, her real parents were gone, and though she longed to see them she had no idea where they were. She decided not to bother them and just listened, just for no reason and because she was afraid she might be found if she tried to move.