One Lonely Beastie I Be

*Heather* · 05-25-2017, 09:15 PM

The princess had been wandering around the lands for some time now. Her mind muddled with the thoughts of death and peace, murder and more. Something she didn't entirely think of usually but seeing Alfred in the state he'd been in had made her feel very strange. Her paws pushed into the ground of the falls. She was returning to her usual thinking spot, before something bad happened but her nose had already caught something rather distressing. It was her brother, but with that was mingled another PACK scent. A rogue was one thing, but a pack wolf was another. Quickly the princess let her lip raise, first of all she raised her head in a call. For the pack for even her father. She knew she couldn't out right attack the stranger - that being he was someone else's repsonsibility.

Heather bolted outright towards the two. Once he was within sight, the female indeed did try to get as close as possible to the male. "Get out." she let her hackles raise and she knew this might be a mistake. But she wasn't going to go off letting others think Fiori was weak. Her eyes dialated and adrenaline pumped through her veins. She could hear it in her ears as her tail raised high. Perhaps getting in Ruth's face wasn't a good idea, but her furious expression was serious. He'd tainted her precious falls and worst of all it was practically an act of war - hopefully the alpha of this said pack knew that. She let a growl rip through her throat threateningly. Her muscles spring locked ready if he decided to assault her.

"Talk"

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