From The Ashes

Her thick eyelashes would press gently into one another, her acute triangular ears listening carefully towards the king. It never did bother the babe at just how big the empire was, but it baffled her greatly how much the women yearned for the kings affection. Perhaps s'alkrie was to young to understand the desire for a kings touch, but there was no doubt how over estimated it appeared to be in her eyes. A sigh would flicker at her lips before feeling another approach closely to her side with his warmth radiating gently towards her. " Drash!" A small giggle was greet his precense, there was no denying that they'd be best friends forever and ever. She almost felt as though they where close sibling.

As Isardis began to speak her ruby orbs would glance directly at him; even from afar and as he mentioned blood, she would presume he'd let her choose a partner to. Adopted she was, her eyes would quickly cast towards drashiel, a grin forming on her rosy lips. A paw would raise to tap him gently on the nose before beckoning. " Do you want to be my partner? i bet we can beat them all!" Kuvio would slowly pry behind his older brother, it didnt seem out of shyness, but perhaps he just want ready for others to be in his precense, yet.