fourteen - no heart - Heyel's soul - Spider of Spirane
sister of warlow, dam of sven *adopted*
this is her in blackouts

Daenery's presence is comforting. There is a soothing quality about her alpha's shoulders even in her youth - compared to Natu's age of course. This female beside her is both caring and stern, the kind of leader that this world deserved, the kind of leader who had taken the rubble that was left of the mountains after upheaval and turned it into something worth fighting for. The way she grins at Natu's smile eases even more of her tension and she finds that she is able to release the feelings that this story telling has dredged up. Dany is a lovely female, she thinks, and it is a shame that Leonidas has disappeared. Honestly Natu is surprised no eligible bachelors had turned up in the mountains to seek out Dany's company. Yet that was truly none of her business, she supposes, and their respect was still growing with one another. It wouldn't do to cause some hesitancy and tension between them just for Natu to pry, be it for good reasons or not.

The subject of Sven is one that makes her smile, one that lights up the darkness in her body. He had come to her by less than respectable circumstances that was true yet she did not love him any less than if he was of her own blood. She thinks that her loneliness and her constant missing of her own children had led to that breakdown, led to his abduction, and had almost admitted such to Sven in a rather roundabout manner. It did not excuse what happened but things were much better and knowing that her Queen had support in her ease much of her burden as well. She had such a strong support system around her, one she had not ever used but now found she was intensely grateful for.

"He could never disappoint me," she murmurs in reply with another of her mother's smile, leaning her own shoulder into that of Daenery's as the female presses against her. This is what pack was about. This is the reason Natu had found her a place, a niche, and hunkered down in the mountains. Spirane had become a place that she could count on. Her smile grew even wider as Daenery's brings up Sleekwing, her tail wagging slightly and she chuckles. "It has been quiet in the mountains of late. I imagine he is growing tired of simply patrolling the borders. Now all these young ones are coming to him for training. He is a wonderful warrior - they have come to the right place. Perhaps some Princess's should come tutor with you about being a Queen?"

Natu's voice was a gentle jest, a quiet compliment to Daenery's for she was much like her brother, both strong and capable and steadfast.