Beautiful nightmare

Again she would trot pass the border. So far she had been in and out of pack lands, enjoying her little adventures. Perhaps she should visit Valentine. She had never been close with her half siblings, but he had recently formed a pack of his own, and she was curious. Long legs stretched, eating up the ground with no problem, massive paws pressed into the earth, silencing her movements with surprising effectiveness. She had reached her full height, and she towered over the world, most were forced to look up at her when speaking. She had long lost her puppy coat and fat, replaced with thick muscle and a dense pelt. Each marking was distinguished across her entire body, making her quite the spectacle.

She didn't keep track of where she was going, she had been to so few lands that stumbling upon something new was easy. Emerald orbs darted back and forth, Ebony and silver adults tipped forward. Her tail streamlined behind her, slicing through the air with ease. Her nostrils quivered, testing the air, pulling the scents into her lungs. Her senses were on high alert, each nerve ending alive as she slowed to a lazy walk. Hips swayed with potential, steps fell with confidence. Everyday she was being groomed to take over the pack, though her mother didn't seem keen on giving up her crown just yet. But one day, one day it would be her sitting on the throne to Arcanum.


"Burn Baby Burn"