personal hell.

The moon wandered when the stars fell. Its shining grace did humble her heart and give her a reason to follow. Darkness did not become her and only that light gave her purpose. So she followed the moon while the stars danced around him. Gathering with his new found role and she would stand beside him as she always did. The sound of voices vaguely piqued her interest. Her well-groomed body swayed with its grace and strength as she wandered into the scene unfolding before her very eyes. Her father was conversing with one of the former women of Amenti, it seemed she desired to remain. A solitary ear flicked as she listened intently to the conversation. She had not revealed herself just yet. No, she was quite and reserved as she listened to the conversation unfolding. The implications that hadn?t quite been spoken were clear on her ears as her father inquired about the where about of the woman?s children.

Her sister had so gracefully come forth and expressed her opinion of the woman. Her brows arched and she allowed an exasperated sigh to escape her lips. These were sensitive times and though she enjoyed her sister?s odd possession of those she deemed worthy now was not the time to push those that lingered away. A kingdom needed followers, especially ones that could be counted on, and even though the woman was unknown to her she could see the sense of loyalty that the woman followed. That wasn?t a quality to be dismissed. Her tail curled behind her as she wandered towards her sister. Her sandy coat seemed to float around her as she made her way towards her sister. Her eyes narrowed ever so slightly as she growled gently ?Well Vyvienne, I do believe father has a hold on the situation and as fond as I am of your potentially deadly possessiveness we are in need of wolves to keep our kingdom strong. Please attempt to refrain from insulting our pack mates at least until they prove they deserve it.? she said sharply. This odd behavior from her sister was becoming quite the nuisance. She needed to understand that those that lived beneath them did in fact belong to them. The wolves of Amenti were their possession and the sooner her sister accepted it the better.