The gangly youth moved at a steady pace through the territory, he lurked on the fringes, rarely finding another to interact with, but always hoping for company. He had grown accustomed to being alone though, and it no longer hurt him in the same way that it had. The young wolf had grown from the pitiful pup that had found its way to Glaciem's borders. His body had grown, he was taller now, though he hadn't yet filled out to his muscular prime. His mostly white coat gleamed in the mid-day light, the black patches on his body, no longer dull and ragged. He was the binnacle of health. He was growing and becoming strong. His puppy face was fading, leaving in its wake a fine structured jaw, a finely portioned face. He would come to a halt, his form just in the shadows of the pine as he looked across the break in the trees that he would cross through next. He had nothing to fear in the territory. He just hadn't decided where exactly to go. He felt displaced, but he was okay with it. He had grown happy here, being left to his own devices, getting to learn things on his own. Setting off from the shadows of the trees, he moved at an easy trot, his muscles contracting, and relaxing easily. Yes, alone or not he was at home here, though he still felt.. lonely. Speech,

Text text text The youth was getting there, slowly. With each opening day she had met new faces of the armada bloodline, it seemed as though Glaciem was filled with the tight bond of family. But as she ventured she did meet those who possess something entirely different- not an outcast, but someone that fits nicely inbetween. With a soft push S'alkrie would caress the powered floor in her early wake, her gaze fixated upon a boy who seemed only a few months older. A grin would part on her pretty little maw as her pace would grow rapidly by the second, whisking in and out of the tree's until leaping out in front of him. " Hey there, watcha doin all alone, do you want some company?" The sultry tones would proceed, hoping she hadnt disturbed his peaceful stroll with her boisterous behavior.

As he moved along, he vaguely caught the scent of another, something that he disregarded. Of course he'd smell other Glaciem's he was in the territory, it wasn't until he came face to face with an albino youth, that he skidded to a halt, his eyes widening. Her exuberant greeting brought surprise at first, before he let out a loose chuckle, his tail wagging slightly behind him, as he looked at the seemingly younger wolf. "Hello there. I was just out getting some air, but you're welcome to join me." A few seconds would pass as he looked at her, the prospect of a friend to daring to pass up. "I'm Seth, what's your name? Are you a daughter of Isardis?" His question wasn't unfounded, the girl appeared like the king, and if they were related, he would find it odd. Speech,

A warmth radiated around her small frame at the males soft nature. He wasnt grumpy or trying to prove his dominant status upon her like some wolves had, but instead gave a friendly chuckle. A satisfied sigh would be on her behalf, before walking along side him. Her placid curls would bounce freely upon her small and delicate frame, her gaze trailing upon him once again. " Sure ill join you, its about time i get knowing the wolves around here." His name would muse over her thoughts like honey; quickly adjusting to her new... friend? " My names S'alkrie Levader, and im no daughter of the kings. Though i hear theres a lot of girls around here lucky enough to be called princesses!" The word spreads quickly around the area, and S'alkrie knew all to well about all the children roaming around. But with that in mind, how many of them will rise to there title and hold there fathers crown to do him proud? The youth always liked the idea of fairy tales, with princes saving the damsel in distress and the big happily ever after. It was always something to dream for.

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The company of the dame was welcome, he found that he enjoyed the company of others, though he didn't much get to experience it. As she moved to walk beside him, he would listen to her speak, and would nod thoughtfully. As she introduced herself as S'alkrie Levader, he stored the name in the back of his mind, a name that he wouldn't forget. It turned out that she was not a daughter of the king, though her similar looks made that such a surprise. He thought he could detect a note of wistfulness as she spoke of the other princesses, and a chuckle escaped him. So far he hadn't broken in with her chatter, finding the sound comforting as they walked but then he would speak. "I think there are better things than being a princess, S'alkrie." His tone was friendly, as he spoke, and would go on, "But if you feel like one in your heart, you might as well already be one!" He would speak cheerfully, encouraging the lady. Speech,

Esperanza could sense the detection of a female wolf along with a male. They appeared to be walking together, side-by-side, keeping eye contact with each other. A small, tantalizing smile came over her as she walked in front of the pair of wolves. The femme that was with the male appeared to have the same looks as king Isardis, but, to her surprise, they were not related to each other. Her green eyes looked into those of the males as the sun's rays reflected in her optics, causing them to shine along with the light of the sun since there were no clouds being detected.

"Sorry I am intruding," She spoke with kindness in her voice, but just because she liked to show kindness didn't mean that she did not know how to have some fun in her life. "I was wondering if the both of you would like to play chase?"
She could run as well as the best of them, but sometimes she could be caught easily as well.

She looked at the pair and gave a play bow, snarling in a playful way, flicking her tail from side-to-side as she waited for a response from one of them.

S'alkrie was beginning to grow a fondness towards her new friend, his precense welcoming and all the more intrueging. As they would tip toe across the terrain her triangular ears would absorb his words greedily. " Your right, pirates must be so much better!" And just like that the girls posture would change into a playful bow, her fangs baring and silken tail swaying effortlessly across the air. " Arrgghhh!" But even with the sudden change she would soon meld back into her usual bubbly self. " Hey, i feel like a queen, do you think ill ever be one?" She'd almost seem to twist his words into something far greater, a smile increasing onto her lips before gently nudging his shoulder.

Even if it where only for a split second, S'alkrie would be caught of guard as another would flaunter upon the scene. Her eyes would soon set upon an ashen female, an adult yet still having the charisma of a youth. " Hello, you werent intruding" She'd murmur sofly, her face still lit bright with a smile creased firmly upon her face. who was she? Was it one of Isardis's broods? S'alkrie had been quickly learning about the ranks in glaciem.

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Esperanza smiled at the albino femme as her emerald orbs looked into those of hers. She dashed around in different directions as her eyes scanned the area as her form waited to see if they would follow. The warm and yet slightly cold temperatures were good for playing and having a good time. The snow covered the ebony colored femme's legs and caused them to have white specks. Her nostrils were cold and wet from the frozen liquid. Soon, a loud splash was heard as snow covered her head in it's frigid temperature. She shook her head as the coat of white shook off her crown and onto the landscape before her. The wind blew fiercely onto the maw of the black coated brood and walked over to the albino wolf, giving a playful nudge with her muzzle. "You have a large resemblance to Isardis," Esper smiled and placed her paw on the wolf's head gently, not wanting to hurt her. She heard some crows continued to caw and a glare was aimed straight at them, "Filthy scavengers," she murmured quietly to herself as she looked at the female wolf, having a more playful and kinder expression that lay dormant on her face.