lick across the clip of my gun
The soon to be Queen was growing worried for the safety of not only her pack, but her adopted parents pack. Sabertooth was large, with Achilles and Pandora to lead. But word got to her of her adopted brothers doings, kidnapping a woman mated to another from Tarben. He was asking for trouble, yet she couldn't blame either of them. Tarben sounded like hell on earth, even the packs name carried weight. All her life she was told to fear Hawthorne, only for Tarben to host the true villains in its walls. All she could do was listen, and hope Sabertooth would call for help should they need it. She had not known war, nor did she think she would be very good at it. But her hopes were that they could outnumber the infamous enemy. At night even she had grown restless, hoping to hear something.
Cato was her only light in the world now. Her thoughts of losing her parents frightened her, and even more frightening was rumor of her brother Shuu's disapearance. He was her only full blooded brother to stay with her all these years. Yet when she left Sabertooth, he was wiped off the earth it seemed. Her half brother had taken the throne by force up north, neighboring Tarben as well. She wondered his motives, but until he posed a threat she could not consider him one. Her sleepless nights had her hoping Cato would announce their marriage, hoping it would encourage his thoughts to go to children with her. If she was to lose everyone but him, she wanted to make the most of it. She wanted to be the mother she never had. Her mother had died in childbirth after all, and her father presumed the same. Yet, she was taken in by a royal family and raised no different from their own children. She felt herself and Cato could be good parents.
At the sound of his call, she looked towards the clearing. Her newfound Bloodlines, a kitsune and colupus mixed with her monokeros. Surely she didn't lose her youthful look, yet she still hoped to look beautiful. She spent her afternoons sunbathing, cleaning herself and watching the borders for new members to keep her mind at peace. Yet no one came. She worried about their numbers dwindling. Her snowy form rose from the icy cliff she sat on, swiftly making her way to the clearing. Her movement slowed as she came to, hesitating before climbing up to her beloveds throne and sitting beside him. She gently leaned her shoulder into his side for a moment, nuzzling into his neck before pulling away. "My love," She said softly with a smile before joining him in wait of their members. Estelle was long gone it seemed, joining her brother in Drekistone. That left Hecate, Kalon, and Sloane.
Her vibrant violet eyes caught on Sloanes form as he walked in, carrying . . . A child? She watched in confusion as he set the pup down. “King Cato . . . I found this pup. He’s close to death, I think. I was wondering if . . . he could stay with the pack. He doesn’t seem to have any family.” Her eyes stayed on the child, her heart breaking for the poor thing. She turned to her beloved Voodoo King. "I was once in the same position, and Sabertooth took me in. Had they not, I would have died. We cannot in good will turn this child away." She spoke softly so only Cato could hear her. Her eyes looked once more to the child, before back to Cato. "Besides, I was hoping to speak with you potentially of children in the future - If you're interested." She said softly again, with a smile.
Walk, "Talk", Think.
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