The young child already was gaining a god complex, wanting all eyes on her. Of course she had to be the center of attention, but she had to fight over it with her siblings. Adonis severely got on her nerves, thinking he was better than her because he had wings. Then there was the two girls born of her mother, but different from the rest of them. Winged, but not of the sky. She found them interesting, yet ugly.
A smirk crossed her face whenever she saw them, hoping to be labeled higher than such normal looking wolves. She wanted to be place on the throne as heir, yet she worried that would not be possible. As she was not the strongest of her line, not the oldest either. Still she held her head high, one day she'd be the most desired woman in Sabertooth. Her hopes were high that she'd sit on a throne at some point. Her little paws ventured out of the forest, the scent of her mother on the trail. Confused, the clone followed. She ventured down to the Firefly forest, seeing her mother fall. "Mom!" She yelled out, running to her before she too fell on top of her mother.
Walk, "Talk", Think.
"Tell me I'm the perfect Queen."
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