[The way she lights up at the mention of a boy...in truth, Allison is vaguely envious of her. The mermaid's innocence, her open adoration of the lad...things she will never have thanks to the Sheriff and the prince...and her own blood.
Shifting to sit cross-legged on the edge of the pool, Allison sighs and begins unlacing her boots. She's been on her feet for some time now, and the water looks far too inviting.]
You may call me what you wish, Princess...but only in private. Were the wrong people to hear my true name spoken aloud, there are those who would come to harm.
[If they were there, at any rate. Not for the first time, Allison curses her own humanity. Were she wolfkind, she could sniff her packmates out, or safely call to them with a roar so mighty none would dare approach her.
Alas, her packmates would not dare to give her The Bite. They valued her human nature too greatly, and as loathe as she was to admit it: humans in the pack were a boon. She had less power to lead them as the mighty bandit Robin Hood if she were enslaved to the moon as her men were.]
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Shifting to sit cross-legged on the edge of the pool, Allison sighs and begins unlacing her boots. She's been on her feet for some time now, and the water looks far too inviting.]
You may call me what you wish, Princess...but only in private. Were the wrong people to hear my true name spoken aloud, there are those who would come to harm.
[If they were there, at any rate. Not for the first time, Allison curses her own humanity. Were she wolfkind, she could sniff her packmates out, or safely call to them with a roar so mighty none would dare approach her.
Alas, her packmates would not dare to give her The Bite. They valued her human nature too greatly, and as loathe as she was to admit it: humans in the pack were a boon. She had less power to lead them as the mighty bandit Robin Hood if she were enslaved to the moon as her men were.]