A cut above the rest

The tall princess fell forward, but reliably Ikigai was there to catch her. Shuriken relied heavily on her sister, for the comfort of lifting her back to her paws and the reassurance that she could get back up. This wasn’t the first time she tripped and unfortunately it wouldn’t be the last. Surprisingly Iki was not the only one to offer their support and her silber and baby pink eye lifted to the vibrant violet colored woman. Ike smiled politely as she looked up to her, hopeful what she said was true. Her mother the Empress was tall and graceful, everything Ike wanted to be. Sometimes it just felt like she would never grow into her massive paws. Looking at Manea’s gave Ike a bit of hope. She was practiced in her movements, despite possessing large tiger-like paws.

The young princess leaned into her sister’s side for support, despite being bigger she was much less confident and mature than her demure sister. She held to her child like innocence and capability. One day she would begin to really mature, but she was a vulnerable young babe. She watched the interaction between the adults with interest. She had little desire to be anyone’s voice, but especially a pack. Honestly she hadn’t thought much at all about her future beyond learning as much as she could to one day possess half the same grace and honor her mother or sister bore.

"Kiyohime Shuriken Ōritsu Abraxas"