visiting lions
12-08-2014, 11:16 PM
Chione dipped her head slightly to his second greeting. But she would notice as he lifted his nose before asking if she remained in a pack. She had lived in a pack her whole life, except when it was overthrown and her and her family lived on Mount Volkan for a couple months or so. But she had never really met other wolves so taking eye to their scent was something she never took to. Hers had probably stayed generally the same though. "I am a daughter of Pantheon." She spoke stern, without any emotion. She wasn't bragging, because she knew the truth of that and so did Charon of course. "Your parents don't know your worth though. You my come as royal, but surely you are not royal." "But I am not... A princess." Her voice then dragging with disappointment. She had always wanted a taste of being actually royal. She never wanted to rule a pack or take charge in anyway, but she was beyond jealous of Gaia holding her or her sibling's crowns. Of course, Alec has always known what she wanted to do and Herc had some motivation to do anything. Chione never had an idea on what she wanted to special in. Charon always put into her head that she wasn't good at anything anyway. Herbs simply bored her. Hunting took too much work, and fighting would eventually mess up her body. She felt much better laying down in her den all day, that was if the voice in her head would ever leave her alone. |