CHATTERING WITH EVERY WAKING BREATH

The lady of the pack had grown quite fond of this place, quite fond of the man she shared a den with. He was such a handsome man, though she knew too well that the council would not be happy with her mating outside of her race. She was never one to really care what they thought though, it had never really affected her. She was a god damn royal, and the council was split up. So why would it matter that she had found someone to share her heart with?

He wasn't just some nobody either, which is what she had in her head to make it sound better if the others did question her. He was the Kings son. She had yet to meet the King, Paeeon was insistent of the meeting. She didn't object, but it seemed the King was busy at the time - But Paeeons acceptance for her was enough to let her in to the kingdom.

All was quiet, and she was comfortable knowing she was the only female. Most others might be uneasy at the thought but she wasn't. She had spent her days wandering the area, finding delight in the silence of the quiet pack. But today that changed. A new scent ripped through the air, causing the split womans audits to swivel in alert. A new female.

She waltzed away, not in any clear hurry but she was curious to see the face of this she. When she came into view, the lovely zodiac rose her head. Her eyes gazed over this unknown woman, she had white and gray fur and orange hued eyes. With a small smirk to herself she thought of how this woman was plain to her. She looked no different than an average wolf, nothing to worry about.

Her mismatched eyes quickly bore into the womans. "Hello there, are you seeking shelter? My name is Luna, Ethereal royal and member of Dawnshire. What is your name?" She gave a soft tone, smiling gently as she put on the sweet and simple show of sweetness. She wasn't able to mirror someone she hadn't gotten to know.

Luna;