this bitch is gonna burn

The silver queen would not disappoint, arrive in a timely manor, posture one of nobility and one that demanded respect. Something that Dione would gladly give. Upon the first site of her Dione would stand, bushy tail lowering to lick at her heels and head lowering to be held parallel to her spine. Massive ears would fold and tip backwards to lay closer to her mop of neon green hair, head tipping so she could watch the queen approach. Cataleya. When she was near Dione would dip her head quickly, nose touching the ground in a quick bow of respect. Cat would speak easily, commenting on Dione's distance from her home. Ah yes this was true... "The walked seemed worth it, I felt like we should get to know each other more after the little show at the battlefield" Dione would say easily, brow tipping as she slowly reclined onto her haunches and smiled slightly at the massive woman before her. "I didn't realize you were so... tall... I'm Dione Lydia by the way." She would say easily.