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She didn't know why she was so incredibly self conscious about the way she looked when she was shifted. Conor had said she was pretty, and of course her daddy wouldn't ever thing she was anything but pretty. Cambria guessed it was just one of those irrational things that for the moment she couldn't shake. She had always been nervous about or afraid of things when she didn't really have any reason for it. It was like when she had run into Rurik on the borders and had instantly been afraid that he was going to kidnap her and take her away. Nothing of the sort had ever happened to her or anyone that she knew, and yet in that moment she had been terrified and almost convinced that that was what was about to happen to her. It was when it came to those oddities in her thoughts and personality that made her wonder if there was something off about her. She didn't think her siblings had such fears, so why did she? It was a mystery to the girl and she wished she could solve it.
Sea green eyes continued to stare at the floor as her fingers twiddling idly in front of her. Her mouth was closed like a trap and even if she had been able to think of something to say she doubted it would have actually come out. Ears caught the noise of shifting movement on the couch, but she didn't looked up until her own name was spoken. The Marino child looked up, surprise written on her delicate features. How had she known her name? Well, it was quickly explained that her mother had told the older girl who she was. Oh, that made sense. "Hi...yeah I'm Cambria." Part of her wanted to ask what it was her mother had said about her, but she pushed the notion away as silly. She knew that her momma would never say anything but the best things about her. "It's nice to meet you Princess. You have a pretty name," she said, a soft smile coming to her face. She knew about princesses, but had never met anyone named that before. She must feel special having such a nice name.
She didn't know why she was so incredibly self conscious about the way she looked when she was shifted. Conor had said she was pretty, and of course her daddy wouldn't ever thing she was anything but pretty. Cambria guessed it was just one of those irrational things that for the moment she couldn't shake. She had always been nervous about or afraid of things when she didn't really have any reason for it. It was like when she had run into Rurik on the borders and had instantly been afraid that he was going to kidnap her and take her away. Nothing of the sort had ever happened to her or anyone that she knew, and yet in that moment she had been terrified and almost convinced that that was what was about to happen to her. It was when it came to those oddities in her thoughts and personality that made her wonder if there was something off about her. She didn't think her siblings had such fears, so why did she? It was a mystery to the girl and she wished she could solve it.
Sea green eyes continued to stare at the floor as her fingers twiddling idly in front of her. Her mouth was closed like a trap and even if she had been able to think of something to say she doubted it would have actually come out. Ears caught the noise of shifting movement on the couch, but she didn't looked up until her own name was spoken. The Marino child looked up, surprise written on her delicate features. How had she known her name? Well, it was quickly explained that her mother had told the older girl who she was. Oh, that made sense. "Hi...yeah I'm Cambria." Part of her wanted to ask what it was her mother had said about her, but she pushed the notion away as silly. She knew that her momma would never say anything but the best things about her. "It's nice to meet you Princess. You have a pretty name," she said, a soft smile coming to her face. She knew about princesses, but had never met anyone named that before. She must feel special having such a nice name.