Her children had all blossomed into adults. Each one had the world at their paws, filled with potential, everything was theirs for the taking. So when her only sons call echoed across the lands, she could not ignore it. A sneer would lift her lips as she moved with purpose towards his new found domain. Nostrils quivered, taking not of the stale scent that lingered. It seemed another pack had fallen apart. She would cross the fading border, her goal clear.
She was the first to appear. Perfect. Her coral gaZe would tip up forwards the man as she approached to stand beside him. "The world is yours for the taking." She would murmur, only for his ears, not that anyone was around to hear. "Take this throne and prosper, I know you will. As King, you will have my support should you need it." This would be the one and only alliance that she would keep to her dying breathe. Pressing her nose to his cheek, a brief display of affection, she would step away from, seating herself on the outskirts. She was merely an observer today.