Winter's Grace

Calls, they sounded in the depts. of the mountains. Always they seemed to sing. Yet this one, it was odd. This one called for more or one. It had no rhyme or reason as to whom would come just so long as someone did. She was curious, who was it calling them, him, and she would be there. She turned towards the sound with a hasty step. Wondering what was in store for the day. So many had been calling for acceptance. She felt the weight of it looming over her king and she wanted dearly to ease some of that responsibly. It was in her nature now. she cared about those that served beneath her as a queen and the rules still applied as beta. She would care for those that lived beside her as if they were her own.

Soon the wolves came into focus. A wolf from a different pack. Her heart slammed in her chest for a moment as she gazed at the woman in question. What pack did she belong to? Cerberus please don?t let it be her pack. She whispered but upon hearing the words she relaxed. It wasn?t Ludicael. She would have no part in an alliance with that bitch Jupitor if her king accepted. She shook her head to rid her of the thoughts and came to stand beside her king. She smiled at him and allowed her body to gently bump into his. it was a small token of affection but she kept her large head level out of respect for him. This was his choice but she would give guidance if he desired. She felt no words would be needed until her king spoke again.

ooc: sorry its so small