send them straight into the underworld
The Spring Goddess was thriving, her flowers on her antlers and back were perky, blooming with life. As she grew older, they seemed to grow with her. The teenager was blossoming into a delightful, beautiful young woman. Despite living without her mother in the picture, she knew her father was raising her right. The only thing she feared was leaving her home. She knew too well she would be married off to a Prince, but she was fearful of which pack she would belong to, if she would have to leave Amberbjorne.
She didn't fear being in a loveless marriage. She knew too well she could wrap someone around her finger, hells, she was stunning. But she wanted to save herself for her bound to be mate. Father wouldn't pair her with someone he didn't see value in, somewhere he would feel dangerous for her. She knew he would never. She awaited the day her father called the meeting to speak of their arrangements - And today was the day. Her black and white form moved with grace, but another call lingered at the river. One of sorrow, pain, wanting.
The Goddess turned toward the painful call, her father could wait a couple moments. She bounded gently to the river, her plume swishing behind her as she appeared before the melanistic girl before her. She smelled of milk, but no pups were with her. Persephone's eyes softened at the girl, she knew better than to pry. Instead she offered a small smile. "Hello there, I'm Princess Persephone, daughter of King Mabbit. You're seeking a home, yes?" She asked, craning her crown. "My father is summoning for a pack meeting, why don't you join me? You can introduce yourself and have a ranking."
Walk, "Talk", Think.
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