Father dearest?
11-25-2013, 09:08 PM
?A princess must always look the part.? Ever since her father had spoken those words to her she had tried her best to embody those words. Her coat was always pristine and she held her head high with pride. She padded through the territory of her pack, her dual-toned gaze searching for the white form of her father. She had hardly seen him since that day and she had been craving his approval, his acknowledgment that she was indeed the princess that she was meant to be. Of course, being a princess would never stop her from trying to best her brothers in every endeavor. In fact, she thought this gave her an advantage. She hadn't seen her father in ages, it seemed like her mother had disappeared, Azalea was gone, she normally avoided her brothers if at all possible... It felt like she had no one. The king had to come back to his castle eventually right? Surely he wouldn't leave Glaciem alone for too much longer, even with the war... She stopped her wandering, the winter snow up around her ankles and the gently falling flakes sticking to her pelt. She lifted her muzzle to the sky and let out a call for Isardis, her howl tapering off with a firm, resolute glare out into the trees. If she was indeed a princess, shouldn't he come to her? Speech Thought Others |
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