Secrets

Ekko was not yet at her ladies side, she was sitting a bit off from the two, just watching them. It drove her nuts that his stupid man was using his charm to woo her lady, love was the sickest emotion of all. It was fake, plastic. The small dame would not stand by and watch her mistress fall for this buffoon. So she just sat away from them, her small fox like body hiding within the shadows with ease. She listened as the stupid male spoke of a new pack, and her ears perked. A new pack? Oh... this was new. Letting out a soft bark, she announced herself without the need of words, padding to the russet queen's side. Her pale eyes glanced up slightly, rested on the bridge of her nose. The female felt bold, and rose a single brow, as if to question her ladies wish for all of this. Sibelle was a queen, not a pawn in someone else game.