The Inaugural Harvest Ball
Hallows and friendly pack yearlings welcome!
12-22-2023, 11:53 AM
Finally, the night of the ball! When Bramble proposed the idea of holding a harvest ball and inviting yearlings from all over to join them in a night of fun, Clove was ecstatic. Though Ember had taken on most of the helping role, Clove inserted herself where she could- not wanting to be left behind by her sisters, also wanting to contribute to a night she was so excited for. Father also helped a ton- the band of musicians he found was wonderful, and all the food! Oh the food! He gave them an amazing feast, spread out across multiple tables so there was something everyone could enjoy. Aside from the ball itself, the second event Clove was most excited for was getting ready for the ball. Hours before the event, she and her sisters had gathered in their parent's chambers. Bathing in luxurious bubbly baths, having their pelts brushed to perfection. And it was all attributed to their mother, who painstakingly attended to each daughter's needs. Clove requested to be sprayed with a sweet, floral scent for the event. She wanted something soft on the senses, but captivating. Not that she was trying to attract anyone… but she had invited a boy to the event and wanted to present her best self. Before leaving her parent’s chamber, Clove requested one last thing- one of her mother’s necklaces, which she had asked to wear on other occasions. A gold chained necklace, embellished with a rather large sapphire. The stone was a fiery color, one that resembled her father’s eyes. Taking one last look in the mirror, and making some final touches. Clove kissed her mother goodbye and raced down the corridor, going out into the gardens and towards the border. When she invited Wilder, she asked him to meet her near one of the towering oaks that grew at the borders. Which was exactly where he was. Smiling as she approached, she felt warmth spread across her cheeks. An unfamiliar sensation stirred inside of her. Maybe it was the excitement for the party, because she felt like there were butterflies in her belly. “You came!” She said, obvious excitement in her tone. They shared a few more words before leaving the tree. Falling in stride beside him, she escorted him into the territory, leading him through the corridors until they reached the doors of the Great Hall. Casting her eyes to him, and staring up at him with innocent wonder. She couldn’t believe she had invited a friend, and he showed up! And once he was ready, the duo would enter the Great Hall together. The smell of delicious food, the warmth of the roaring fire, the sound of music. And all the new faces she had never seen before. Whoa, there were a ton of wolves here! And on the dance floor, there were groups already starting to form. It was then she realized, she had never danced with someone before. “Wilder,” She whirled around, a sly smirk pulling at her lips, eagerness sparkling in her eyes. Stepping closer to him, looking up at him with what could be described as, puppy eyes. “Will you dance with me?” She raised a paw out to him, wanting him to take it. Sure, the food looked great, and she wanted to eat. Yeah, all her family was here, and she needed to go say hello. But right now, she was overtaken by the desire to be whirled around on the dance floor. And who better to ask, than the boy she invited? |
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