Help, I'm Speaking And I Can't Shut Up!

The pups were starting to really explore the packlands, Belle was both excited and terrified. There were many dangers a puppy could get into if they weren’t being watched. Ashen was big and had many wolves ready to keep an eye on the little demigods. She was trying to do just that when she heard the call at the border. Forbidding the little tykes to follow her she left them with a more than willing Archon as she slowly eased herself back into pack duties. She still looked like she had just given birth, but the pups would be weaned soon so at least she wouldn’t resemble a cow for much longer.

Her royal frame was still held with pride as she approached the stranger, her eyes sharp and calculating as she took the impressive woman in. She didn’t recognize her, but her pack scent was vaguely familiar. ”You’ve summoned the Empress of Ashen, Deathbelle Ravage Klein. Who are you and what business do you have?”