Simurgh is more than happy to play the loyal knight to her sister’s princess, for in her mind she was more than worth such a position. As Elara presents her paw, Simurgh moves to give it a quick kiss. If it would make her siblings happy, she was willing to play any role they needed. She dips her head as Elara speaks, giving her the honor of escorting this lovely princess to her forest castle. “Fear not, dear princess, I will not fail you.” She would lift her gaze back to Elara, as a dilemma slips past her sister’s lips. A crown! Drat, how could she not have thought of that? Simurgh immediately moves from Elara’s side towards the trees, thoughtful.
“There’s gotta be something we can use around here…” But it had to be pretty! The boys could have sticks, but girls needed flowers! She was walking past a tree when she noticed a thin vine with flowers growing on it above her. Her eyes lit up then. “Elara look! Do you think if we get it down we could make this work?” She asked, motioning for her sister to come take a look at the vine.
