The queen comes for her crown
11-08-2019, 10:40 AM
(This post was last modified: 11-20-2019, 10:54 PM by Recluse.)
After meeting with her sister, after speaking with her she knew it was time. She'd been lurking just beyond the borders in the cave for long enough now. Under the cold light of the moon the specter approached the land her extended family had evacuated to. She stopped only a hair width from the scent border. Her father had abandoned his throne, leaving not only a hole in her life but, she assumed, in the leadership of her family. She had declared himself his heir, with Banshee more interested in the pack she'd called the Armada Recluse knew it was her duty to take up her father's crown. Or at least that's what she believed. So it was with confidence that she tipped her head back to call for whoever it was that could usher her into the fold. |
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