send them straight into the underworld
The heiress was tired of the silence. The summer brought beautiful flowers atop her crown, antlers, and down her back of the sweetest pink flowers. Such beautiful life around her, and yet the pack seemed dead. She missed her mother, the beautiful skylit wonder of a queen. She simply vanished, like an omen, greenlighting the vanishing of the rest of the pack. She knew some still wondered, but it seemed she'd always just miss them. The Princess missed being social.
She had to work on her charm after all, being the Heir and future of Amberbjorne. She was to be married to another prince of another pack one day. A boy of Amaya named Hades. The dappled flower Princess enjoyed the idea of loving him, but she was nervous he would not love her. She had all the time in the world to reflect on such things, that was until the unfamiliar scent of a wolf came through the breeze.
The Princess moved silently towards the scent, a female. As she grew closer her cranium rose high. A white female wolf sat with a wagging tail. Her sunny gaze stared at the girl who sat at the borders. As she grew closer, she cleared her throat. "Hello," She spoke, a soft smile on her face. "I am Princess Persephone, daughter of King Mabbit of Amberbjorne. What is your name, and do you seek a home?"
Walk, "Talk", Think.
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