The first mark of War; Dis-banning dispute

She wouldn’t allow her loneliness to rule her, but that didn't mean she didn’t feel it. Especially now, here alone with Sirius. She wished Zee were here to help keep her focused so she didn’t dwell on what wouldn’t be. She hadn’t felt real happiness since before Archon’s death, when her family had been whole. Now she had a new future to look forward to, the new start to the Ashen Empire. There was work to be done, and at least her paws would be occupied the next few seasons.

Seer looked back to her and spoke upon her own words, gifting her with a new title. Though his words were a whisper they rocked her entire foundation. Deathbelle wanted to hear it over and over again. As he turned away Belle couldn’t help her longing glance, and the desire for her guardian once again took hold of her. She sighed inwardly, pushing down the feeling for her own good.

”The Ashen Empire and its Armada will take Boreas by storm. All will come to fear our name.” She whispered back just as softly as her delicate paws carried her after his huge form.