Well, I couldn't stay in Diveen forever, could I? The scenery gets bland and boring after a while. Also, my beauty needs to be seen by all so more can become enlightened to how...subpar they all really are. I am the Jewel of Diveen...No, the Jewel of Moladion, to be treasured and cherished by all! I smirk as this thought falls onto my features. Well, nothing like going to get a nice cleaning during the terrible summer. Honestly, there seems to be about 40 total good suns out of the year, the rest are either scorching or freezing. The damn thing in the sky simply cannot make up its mind on what it wants to be...hot, cold, whatever. Why can't it just be comfortable all the time?

I huff as I trot towards fields in all of my graceful ways. My nose was up in the air in a natural arrogance, my prussian blue eyes scanning the area as I pass from Diveen. The fields can grow thick with grass, and I attempt to find the most beaten path so that my fur isn't disturbed by useless grass. Nothing is worse than getting leftover foliage stuck in my white, pristine form.

I eventually make my way towards the water. I do enjoy looking around for the best spots, and new spots that are still good with potential for good scenery. I take step after step, until a figure catches my eye in the water ahead. I must say that I have a bad habit of wanting to...yell at other wolves, for one reason or another, and this was no different. Whoever this was, probably had a problem, and of course, I have to fix it. I puff my chest, my long legs carrying me to the figure that wades in the water.

I did not recognize him at first, but look, I don't like, memorize backsides, yet it doesn't take me long to remember the slight variances in his fur color. I pause in my tracks. It is that Nord boy, whose evil family had cursed him with a stutter. I had told him to get the hell over it, and he better have by now!

I march right on over then, making no attempt to be coy or sly. Why hide myself and try to be sneaky? Everyone should know I am coming. I am Celeste. As I get in ear shot, I decide to speak to him.

"Nord....NORD! What is going on here?" I scold, my eyes shooting down to what I perceive to be a dirty tail. I allow my own paws to drip into the water, my eyes staring at his tail as I then try to swat at it with my paw.

"Nord, you cannot let you tail get all tangled and stuff, it causes hair loss when you get older," I stated, maneuvering around him, my own sparkles glistening in the sun as I plop down next to him in the water, allowing the clear liquid to guide itself along my elegant pelt.

"Ugh! This sun, ya know? Why isn't it less...annoying," I ask, casting my gaze to him as I await his answers, and quite honestly, I await to see if he responds with his stutter. He didn't stick around me for too long, so I couldn't yell at him to make it go away, but hey, I am at his yelling service now!