Guardian of Faith

My soul is spiraling in frozen

Elsa Winterfell

fractals all around

Elsa listened as Raisa started talking about finding an heir. "Fate is strange Raisa. I know you have many years left in you, but perhaps having an heir is nice." She offered as she paddled to stay afloat in the water. She hoped she had not said anything to offend the queen, but she never knew how others would react. Heirs were pups, weren't they? So did Raisa have a mate who wasn't in Ebony or something? The white furred healer had a question that had been brewing for a while. "Raisa, would it be bold if I requested to be the Sola Master?" She asked as she realized she was the only Sola. At least as far as she knew.