the princess and the pink forest

Akhlut was being naughty, and her big brother knew it. The young princess didn’t see it that way though. She was a princess, and her pretty little paws wanted to go. This was her home and she dared someone to touch a hair on her head. Her mother was the strongest wolf in Boreas, and no one could hurt her. There was nothing to fear. Especially not from here in this beautiful forest. Mismatched ears swiveled behind her as she heard the inflection of tones in Enki’s voice. Worry unlike any but their mother’s faded away and Akh turned back towards her brother from the beautiful trees.

The breeze played in her fur and the sun warmed her back. It was so different from the moon she knew so well. Ahklut felt incredible out here and alone, but Enki reminded her of what she was supposed to be doing instead of enjoying the beautiful day. ”I don’t want to be sleeping though. I want to play in the sun.” To prove her point her ivory and caramel paws carry her forward under the dappled foliage, her eyes lifting to the magenta blossoms above them, wanting to lead Enki into the adventure with her.