The White Knights ears perked with interest in the direction his friend Ambrose spoke. A bush with something in it. Someone. He cocked his head and looked to his sister as she grinned. A new playmate for them. Did one of the packs couples have children? ”Eep!” He heard as Ambrose approached the bush. The Knight stayed silent for a moment as they all waited, and finally the brown lass emerged. She was much different than the trio, they all consisted of shades of black and whites -- And my, what great ears she had! His head stayed cocked to the side as she spoke to them. ”Uhm…hi… I-I’m Joy!” The girl named Joy almost bounced into the sight of the three of them.
A smile crossed his face as he looked to Dianthe, she was used to being the girl surrounded by boys. She didn't play rough, but was elegant and quick. How would she react to another girl breathing her air that wasn't their sister or Ambrose's sisters. The girl seemed marveled at their appearances, but one thing struck the Knight. Was she a relative of Ambrose? Most of the pack was related to the Queen. Though she didn't look the part, he wondered. ”Woah! Both of your wings are so cool! And your scales are really cool! My aunt Lucaya and grandma Kanaya also have some pretty cool scales!” They all seemed flattered, but none more so than Dianthe. "Thank you so much! Your ears are so cute, they look so soft!" She cooed at the other girl, grinning. "Thank you, miss Joy." Ambrose was always one for pleasantries.
Harlow gave a nod and a smile to her. "Thank you, Lady Joy. You're quite nice." He said, sitting down on his rump and tucking his wings closely to his back. "I'm Harlow, this is my sister Dianthe. We're Zeta Fara and Iota Bones' children. She's a Glasswing, and I'm Aves." He said before nodding to Ambrose as he cleared his throat. "I'm Ambrose, son of Deltas Vladimir and Revna. I'm a Vampiric Reptillia, Cape Coral Cobra actually." He glanced to Dianthe who was still happily standing beside him and grinning at the girl. Ambrose however, continued to speak. "Who are your parents? I'm assuming you're new to Hawthorne? If you're a relative of the Queen, then you're a relative of mine as well." He said happily. The Knight was finding beauty in the little Lady as he looked at her, he really enjoyed how her eyes were complimented by her browns of her fur. The black tips on her ears. A small smile spread over his lips as he watched her.
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"But no one can break my heart like I can."
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