Paige
Paige has never met a stranger. The girl is always quick to start a conversation, but this stranger catches her off guard. She spins quickly, losing her grip on the small bundles of sticks she's collected thus far, blue eyes wide as she stares up at the Wraith. They quickly flick to Loki and she can't help the curious, bright eyed gleam that lights up her gaze, but she's still a bit confused. Seren? She looked nothing like Seren. The Demigod is fully grown and doing whatever Demigods do. Paige was just Paige.
"Uhm... No. My name is Paige. I know miss Seren, though." The young Attuned finally manages, crouching down to start picking up her dropped sticks, eyes darting back and forth between Wessex and her companion. "I like your dragon. What's their name?" Paige offers with a tentative smile.
"Uhm... No. My name is Paige. I know miss Seren, though." The young Attuned finally manages, crouching down to start picking up her dropped sticks, eyes darting back and forth between Wessex and her companion. "I like your dragon. What's their name?" Paige offers with a tentative smile.
Life was a willow and it bent right to your wind
They count me out time and time again
They count me out time and time again
