OR MAN COULD S E V E R ME
The young warrioress was growing and changing, finding little amusement in anything but training these days. Even as a child she was still a member of the royal family. Her mother a princess, and her father, well she could only hope he'd be moving up in the ranks since Pontchartrain's treason and Aunt Skadi left. The death of her cousin was horrible, to be slain in the heart of his home. Yet she could only find it odd that he would challenge his father for ranking.
Nevertheless, the black and white swirled kalak roamed the ice kingdom for too long. Growing tired of the constant . . . well ice. Her mind wandered elsewhere as she continued to waltz. Her family. Her grandfather. How . . . mad he had seemingly become. They had lost the war she was told of, the one where he had slain his own brother. Now, it was a war against Sabertooth he was urging on. Rumor was that a Sabertooth Prince stole her Uncle Odins soulmate away, and that they were suspicious of heirs being born of her. To make matters worse, Aunt Skadi disappeared and scouts found scents of Sabertooth . . . So, her grandfather did what he thought was logical. Declaring war by sending likely the most infamous wolf of the realm to kill an heir of Sabertooth.
By the time she shook the thoughts from her head, her mismatched eyes laid on the realm. She wandered to the Ice Caps. Her interests were met seeing the glowing flowers down by the stream, and feeling something pull her forward. Her mind had grown quiet, all but wanting to find the source of the beautiful lights. Her descent from the cliffs was one she handled with grace, before bolting for the field as she reached the bottom. A smile graced her lips, something she couldn't say happened for a while as she finally came to the flowers . . .
Walk, "Talk", Think.
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