knock knock! (SIEGE)

 
It was her time. Her mother had hidden herself away giving the heiress no choice but to take up the reins. And now, just as she was preparing to gather the pack, a sound of war would pull her verdant gaze to the borders. A frown would pull down at her lips, eyes narrowing to slits. Who could possibly be calling for war? It wasnt even public knowledge that she was Queen. There was only one explanation. They were here for her mother. Rising, she would move with eery grace to the call, muscles rippling beneath her pelt. She stood tall, proud, dominant. Ears tipped forward as the sounds of battle broke out.

Upon her arrival she would find several packs had trespassed, filing into her home with a grim expression. They certainly didn't look prepared for war. "You are trespassing on Savireé lands." Her voice was calm and collected, falling smooth from her lips, the new name of her pack falling from her lips. Her gaze landed on the one in front, standing before the crowd. Nostrils flared, inhaling the scent of three packs. "If you are here for my mother, you won't find her." Staring evenly at the man who was so brave as to invade her home. Arendis fought nearby, battling with a man who seemed intent on claiming her life. But everyone else stood silent, her wolves waiting for the command while the trespassed stood looking as though someone told them there would be no Christmas this year.
 

"Burn Baby Burn"