of them A L L ?
The Princess was tired of overhearing the commotion and shunned words of the others in Sabertooth. She was beautiful, and her looks would be enough to put her on the throne after her father took over, right? She'd make the perfect Queen, it was all she dreamed about as a pup. Her father after all was meant to be heir. But rumor was that the winds were changing, for what reason she didn't know. It made her nervous, uncertain of herself and her and her siblings claim to the throne. She refused to be shut out like that, she'd make her way to the top regardless of what it came to.
Still her mind was conflicted, and without her parents approval, she snuck away from the den. Her nares immediately picked up on her aunt at the borders, how strange. Yet she felt compelled to follow. Her stained-glass like wings lifted her aurora frame into the air, gracefully making her way to the field. Her eyes caught onto the frame of her aunt Achelois as she landed, careful not to land close to her. She didn't want to get caught should she be found out for sneaking away. But what was going on here, her mind seemed calmer. Her eyes caught onto the glowing flowers, almost hypnotizing . . .
Walk, "Talk", Think.
perfect Q U E E N
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