Felicitations

Quietly, Eros moved towards the Estuary. Her eyes scanned the horizon hungrily, searching for any signs of wolves. Her gait was weary from travelling and her eyes tired. Despite her tired body, she held her head high. She was still an Olympus.
The girls fur shone like gold under the sun, her bright orange eyes twinkling. Eros arrived at the borders, stopping as the scent of th pack hit her. With a smile, the goddess tipped back her head, letting her hoarse voice fill the air in a call. Lowering her crown the woman lowered her rump, her cream and gold tail resting neatly over her paws. It had been a long time, she just hope that she'd be welcomed.