The earth seemed different somehow. There was a feeling which clung to the air in a vise grip. Tightening its hold like two ends being pulled. With no intentions of breaking lose or providing space. It all felt quite odd; yet, familiar to her as she stretched along the smooth grass beneath. Soft, delicate paws slid through the garnering of blades in order to release the tension of well rested muscles. Her bright pastel coat shimmered under the moon’s gaze. Leaving the various dots of white to shine like stars in the night sky. Except, her body along resembled more like the galaxies she’d learned about as a pup.

No longer was she that knowledge hungry adolescent who ached to learn. Cressida now stood as a strong, confident juvenile. Her long legs revealed toned areas which pulled taunt against her skin. Mismatched pools of greens and yellows starred out at the world with calculation. Every step she took poised in elegance and beauty. There was nothing about her that screamed indecency.

Ears sat high and arched. Taking in every single nose that they deemed necessary to capture. There was no particular destination to go. Only that she wished to see her father. The Saxe lands had provided her with all she needed. Though she knew there was more to know. Cressida chose to venture out to grasp more from another. What was the point of having two parents if you were only taught by one?

Traveling over the border proved easy. Casting a single look over her shoulder at the scattered decay of bodies and entrails. A shake of her head and she was off on a new journey. Disappearing into the welcomed shadows of foreign territory.

Cressida Kali Saxe

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Ely wasn’t the worlds most…attentive mother. In fact compared to Absinth ely was a neglectful one. She loved her kids, she would die defending them but she hadn’t been ready to be a mother, she had no idea what a decent mother was supposed to be even. So to say that she hadn’t spent much time with her young was an understatement. And as she was patrolling the borders of her home, her cousin’s empire she came across the scent of her daughter; Cressida.

It seemed her child was wayward, and that wasn’t allowed. With an annoyed sigh Ely turned away from the polar sound where the rest of her children were obediently put to hunt down her child. It’s not like she cared if her child wanted to explore the world; however they needed to at the very least seek her out to tell her where they were heading.

Moving with a swiftness of a mother she tracked her daughter through the pines, gracefully moving through the shadows of the night until her daughter’s beautiful blend of colors came into view.

”Cressida” her voice strength as she called to her daughter.


"Ely & Ezekiel"