Lets make this whole world new

Ekko was not as happy as her master seemed to be. She saw the looks exchanged between the two wolves, Sibelle and Crucifix, and she hated it. It was the look of love, the very emotion that destroyed souls. On one paw, she was happy to see Sibelle smile once more, she was glad that her russet queen seemed to be in a more euphoric state. But that silver brute, she didn't care for him at all. He was the reason why her sweet master had been sad, and angry. Hell, she even went to attack him because of those feelings that they shared. But of course she had followed Sibelle faithfully, because that is who she was.

The small girl had fallen behind in the march to where ever they were going. That stupid male had offered her lady a high rank, and she scoffed at it. Sibelle was a Queen, not somebody's lower. No, the red hued dame was a born ruler, and needed to lead her own pack. So she had fallen behind in her steps, not looking forward to this at all. She did not wish to sit idly by to watch her mistress be second best. With a soft huff she finally appeared at the dames side, leaning slightly upon the taller dame. Her pale blue eyes remained downcast, her fur slightly on end. Of course the silent dame said nothing, but when did she ever speak?