Her aunt’s words rang loud and clear. Each sentence being registered within the sanctuary of her mind. And as her gaze swept over the other pups she’d soon meet. Those that would become allies or enemies, Cressida gave a subtle nod of approval. Another directed to Absinth.
She felt the warmth of her blood coursing through as her brain began to work. Thinking deeply of what actions needed to be conquered in order to face this new world with an iron fist. Though she was quite young still, it didn’t stop the slow maturity to now be planted. Over time she knew that seed would grow and become more powerful in adulthood.
Something she could wait for. But, was still very anxious to get to.
