The metal structure was once more drawing her to it, the raging blizzard outside making the immense ship so much more appealing. The petite fae hurried along, tea cupped russet paws crunching through the deep snow and skirting the edge of the ice that held the ship. Scrambling up the slick edge, the lass trotted inside and shook the thick gathering of snow from her rusty brown pelt. In the corner of the cavernous room, a dusty gathering of rotting pelts left behind by the previous owner looked quite appealing. Shivering, she padded over and curled up, burying herself within their musty embrace. Shivers racked her tiny frame as she closed her orchid toned optics and attempted to warm herself up. Curse these blizzards, they always struck right when she left the Kingdom, leaving her stranded in the middle of fricking nowhere and freezing her tail off, even with the thick pelt lent to her by both the cold season and her parents wintry heritage. Bushy tail would wrap around her small frame, covering up her black nose, a blot of ink marring her ivory masked face. Soon the shivering began to subside, and her blood warmed up. What would fate throw at her now that she had overcome the last trial? ?Speech?

It's better to be hated, rather to be loved, for something you're not not not The odd gray blue male made his way easily through this blizzard, being experienced in the harsh weather of the north. Which gave him the added bonus of fluffy fur, but regardless he needed to find shelter soon, he could easily get engulfed in this. Colman's blue eyes looked at the large ship in front of him, it looked perfect, not too comfortable but non the less it was something. His white paws carried him into it, though he noticed a woman curled up in furs shivering, since those probably wouldn't keep her warm. a frown curled onto his lips. As he gave a soft sigh, "That won't keep you warm for long, the floor, it'll suck your warmth away with how old those furs are. When they aren't kept, they tend to lose their warm affliction." Colman said, sitting down a few feet away from her. "Sorry, I just couldn't let a girl like you just freeze herself. You have a nice coat. My name is Colman." Colman said with a smile, kind as always. With however smart he was, or however royal the prince was always willing to help those in need. His black tail flicked back and forth. Speech,

A voice met her russet auds, a male one to be specific. Orchid toned pools opened to spy a man with a remarkable coat and bright cyan eyes looking down at her. He sat himself a few feet away, and the rusty brown femme mirrored that pose, turning her gaze to assess the condition of the musty pelts. Gross, they were half rotted, but the cold weather altered the course to simply turn them to rough fibres. Stepping off the once plush bedding, she approached the man with a sheepish half smile. ?Yeah, but it's better than nothin'.? She replied with a giggle, while he paid her a compliment and introduced himself in a manner that was quite gentlemanly, something that was hard to come by in these parts. Her grin broadened, playing at her cherubic features as she dipped her tiara in respectful greeting. ?Thanks Colman, you have a nice set up there yourself. I'm Eulari.? She told him, seating herself closer to him, and farther from the disgusting pelts. Looking around the room, she recognized nothing but a few claw marks from a feline and some dark patches made by lupine scent markings, old as the pelts behind her. Returning her muted pink gaze to the interesting male before her, she wrapped her bushy banner about her tea cupped paws and waited for whatever he would say next. ?Speech?

It's better to be hated, rather to be loved, for something you're not not not Colman gave a smirk to the female, it was always nice to see those who were not going to be so hostile towards him. The Prince didn't just leave his pack because he was restless, it was the history his mother held here that he really wanted to make something if himself here. Of course he had his siblings with him too his two sisters no I being such a fragile small girl he felt more compelled to protect her since she was so easily manipulated by others. His body shifted giving a straight kind smile to the woman, a stranger could quickly become a friend he knew that. "Well that's true, but if you are seeking to get warm for the storm I'm willing to provide some warmth. That sounded far less odd in my head honestly" he giggled slightly. Colman's black ear twitched as he shifted on the ships wood. He had to admit within all the wrecks he had seen this place would be an odd place to set up a den. He wondered what sort of crazy beast of a wolf would do that. Somewhere nicer would have been a good place to shelter but with the storm and this woman here it was the best for now. He couldn't just leave the lady here that would be rude and he wasn't rude unless he really wanted to get back at those who missed him off. Speech,

The man spoke, his smile honest as he offered his own body heat. The offer was quite appealing, but she hardly knew this man, not to mention he could easily snatch her up and steal her away. He was a good ten inches taller than her. A soft smile revealed some of her pearl razors as she met his calm, electric teal gaze. ?I don't mind, I'm horribly awkward, a gene that seemed to skip everyone else in the family.? She replied, chuckling. Her thick russet banner beat upon the warped floorboards, sending a plume of dust upwards. A strange sneeze was uttered by the princess, like a mouse's squeak. Shaking her tiara a bit, she smiled sheepishly up at the tri-pigmented man, her proof of being awkward right there. ?See, if I wasn't awkward, I wouldn't have done that.? She said with a chuckle, her mind sending her into a ramble in the presence of a man who was quite attractive. She was like a child, since she was the runt of the litter, but she didn't mind. She wondered if her father would mind her being around males, since he seemed to be one to control women's exposure to strange men. Why he did this was a mystery, but it wasn't all that bad, in the ivory masked lass' opinion. ?Speech?

It's better to be hated, rather to be loved, for something you're not not not Colman laughed as she sneezed, she was cute, he had to admit the small lady shouldn't have been in here all alone. Though he didn't see anything wrong with her, so gene's had nothing to do with it. As the boy trudged himself forward he carefully awkwardly pressed himself against her pelt. His tail resting over her side as he set his head on her neck. His warm thick winter coat giving some comfort, or at least he hoped it would. "Well then we can just be awkward together." He said quietly, bright blue eyes looking at the raging snowstorm on the outside. "Why are you here all alone in the cold Eulari?" Colman asked curiously. Though he didn't want to make her feel uncomfortable, after all he was already being an idiot. Cuddling a stranger, but if he didn't she might die right or get sick. That'd be sad, he couldn't let that happen. For some reason, she seemed like a nice enough wolf anyway. Speech,

The male sidled up closer, resting his large cranium on her neck and ebony tail on her flank. He was quite warm, and she was feeling much better after her little traipse in the snow. His mumbled assurances making her feel much better about her awkwardness. However, his inquiry was one she was unsure of how to answer. Apparently being an Armada wasn't as wonderful as she thought it was, there were many wolves that would enjoy having her hide. Sighing, brow would furrow indecisively as she wondered how to answer. ?I was taking a walk, the Kingdom had started to get boring. Then the blizzard set on before I could make it back to Sparse Pines.? She explained, orchid toned optics fixed on the floor as she awaited his reaction. Would he clamp his jaws onto her exposed neck? Would he be oblivious to her lineage? Or would he leave her alone in this place and let the blizzard separate them? Only the next few moments could tell her, and she hoped he wouldn't freak out, he was one of the few people who didn't mind her awkwardness. She was the black sheep of the Armadas, and she didn't want to have to suffer through the inconveniences of that. ?Speech?

It's better to be hated, rather to be loved, for something you're not not not Colman gave a small smirk, he was a bit embarrassed if he had to honestly admit. Though as soon as she explained, he felt revealed that she had a place to live. A girl like this on her own sounded wrong, but it wasn't him to intrude on business anyway. Even if he was starting to like her company, he'd most likely be thrown around like a chew toy if he made one wrong move. "Is sparse pines near here?" he asked. If it was, he could walk her home. Though he was still trying to find his mother partly. First stop would be this pack Seracia that he had heard from the loners. He wouldn't stay there long. And soon after....he'd search for Eulari again. He was blushing underneath to say in the least, his fur raising in temperature for embarrassment of these new feelings. Speech,

As his inquiry met her audits, relief filled her. Thank goodness, most would pale at the thought of having been harbouring an Armada, even one as tiny and innocent looking as her. He wasn't freaking out at all, but then again, did he know the stories parents told their children about at night? Of the great albino who stole Kingdoms and waged great wars that decimated the lands? Maybe he had not, maybe he was blissfully unaware of the dangers living in her veins, and meeting her father would send him high tailing it in the other direction... Flicking her orchid gaze to meet his cyan orbs, she shrugged lightly, petite russet shoulders hardly lifting at all. ?It's not super far, but it's not very close either...? She replied, chuckling at how vague her answer was. The blizzard was starting to tone itself down, but it was far from ready to be travelled in. At the time, staying within the confines of the ship seemed smarter. Maybe they could do some exploring to pass the time? Calmly she would watch the features of the ebony faced man, waiting to see how he responded. ?Speech?