stormy ambitions

Oh, so it was like that, was it? She found herself immediately responding to the other wolf's haughty tone. No matter that she had started it. She certainly would be finishing it. Drawing herself up a little more, and glad that it was dark enough for her eyes to function without blinding pain, she looked down at the much smaller wolf. It was nice that Spider was so small, it made looking down so easy. Good of them to oblige her like that.

“I,” She said, drawing it out “Am Princess Kyanite Fatalis. Daughter of the esteemed Warlord, Sirius Fatalis. Leader of the Armada, the largest pack in Boreas.” Heh, paying attention to some of her classes came in handy. Normally she hated being called a Princess, but sometimes it came in handy. She blinked slowly down at Spider, over her crystal-encased eyes. "But you can call me your Highness"

"Speech"