I just wanna break this crown

It was too cold for flight, today found the renegade pair mucking it out in the old shipwreck. Corvus perched on the light grey shoulder of his wolf-mother, watching the world turn white from the shelter of the bridge. Pale pink eyes peer out from coal rimmed sockets as her mood sours. Winter was the season made to make her lose focus, but she was controlled. Nature called to her to make the next generation, but she had not found a single wolf worthy of that honor. No, for the princess it would have to be a fine specimen of a wolf to catch her eye. Corvus made a sound deep in his throat that was meant to breach her bad mood, it only earned him the flick of a kohl trimmed ear and a snort of dismissal from the monster. This did not please the avian one bit, and he responded in the only way he knew how. Reaching out with his sharp beak, Corvus snatched that twitching appendage and pulled hard enough to earn a yelp from the ash cloaked lady. "What do you want, bird!?" Vianni snarled at him, but no sooner than she did, a look of guilt passed over the bandit masked woman's face. The reason for such was the stunned look her baby bird gave her, followed by his backward flip onto his back. It was a move she had taught him to tell her he was submissive once more. She'd scared him with her sudden motion and loud voice.