A future in your paws

Kitsune found the white King with relative ease once she realised he was at the centre of the pack's hustle and bustle. Once he acknowledged her, she lowered her top half low in an elegant bow. Holding it for a moment as a sign of respect before straightening again. Even then, her eyes were lowered. “My King, if I could have a moment of your time?” She asked politely, and waited for his agreement before continuing on. “Forgive me, but there's a lot of change in Ashen at the moment. I was looking for information on where the pack is going from here? Both location, and intent”

Her voice was soft and diplomatic, fitting a Princess. Her expression remained utterly calm, but her heart skipped a beat. Would she still be considered a Princess, with her Mother stepping down? She felt as if her whole world was tipping around her, and she wasn’t sure where to grab onto.


"Speech"