Many wolves looking for relaxation come to Blossom Field. A gentle breeze vibrating the blossoming flowers is quite a sight to see and it is quite a favourite for wolves to come with their mates.

A recent fire has ruined the scenery, half the field covered with soot and marked with scars of the flames. The other half is untouched, however.

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I Am Your Butterfly
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The snow kalak princess smiled as her beloved guard came up to her throne with her, towering over her tiny frame. She could have lost herself in the crimson fur of his, she was the last of her kind but she cared all too much for those who shared the kalak blood, the kind who weren't full black and white like her. They were all different in their own ways, reds varrying, colors splashing differently on each of their pelts - Traditional or not. She loved the different kinds of unique markings they all had - Where as her family was the same old black and white . . .

While in thought and waiting for the kalaks to arrive to her call, a small child ran to them and threw themselves to the snow to stop. Lilith giggled, shaking out her fur to free the frozen specks that barley were visible on her snowy colored pelt. You must be heroes like in the stories my mother tells me. The ones of gallant warriors who chase away the shadows and monsters. One day, I wanna be like that too! She was about to speak when Kronos spoke before her, her expression warm and her heart even warmer as she watched his tone change towards the pup. “I'm sure that you would make an outstanding warrior... When you are older, of course. What is your name, little one? And where is your mother?" She called out, watching as Aislynn reached for the child. "Be careful, love. Mothers of our kind normally are always aggressive when it comes to the child." She warned, tail swishing behind her.

That was when the mother caught her black orbs, storming into the clearing. A snarl rang in the air from the mother who had ivory coloring similar to the princess herself had it not been for the red in her fur, caging the tiny warrioress between her legs. "Do not worry, love. We pose no threat to you or your spunky little one." She said with a warm smile, the fire burning inside keeping her warm as she pressed into the frozen rock she sat upon. The mother was hissing and growling, while her child below her spoke out and shushed her mother. "My name is Ruby Rose! This would be my mother, by the way!" Liliths careful eyes peered at the two of them, a smile curled her kissers up. "What a beautiful name, for a beautiful little girl." She said, her frame never hesitating in standing tall and proud, though she wondered how Kronos would respond to a wolf snarling at her once again. She glanced to him, only hoping he knew how she was trying to protect her child from the unknown strangers that they were to the both of them.

She watched as the one snuggled into the snow, peering up at them. The mother finally seemed at ease, realizing there was nothing to fear. "I apologize for Ruby's exuberance. She tends not to listen when I tell her to stay put when I go to scavenge for food. She often wants to go on some sort of grand adventure." The snow kalak princess let out another soft giggle, cocking her head to the side. "Well, maybe there will be an adventure for us all. What is it they call you, dear?" She said, her voice as high pitched as always with its strange accent.

"h..hello?" The words rang out as the obsidian orbs flicked to the child that had also come forward. Lilith cocked her head, watching her limp forward. "i.. heard your call. i'm here to listen.. my parents are no longer and i'm alone. will you have me?" Lilith grinned, her brow showing an expression of sorrow as her heart went out for this girl of similar situation as she with her parents. "Of course, we would love to have you! I too have lost my parents . . . So you have my condolences." She said softly, wishing she could just reach out and hug the poor little one. She'd definitely have to have a talk with the child afterwards, after all, letting the little one go off alone would give her bad thoughts.

Another kalak had arrived, joy came to her heart that only fueled her fire. She wouldn't be fighting for just herself and Olya, she'd be fighting for all of them if they'd have her. "I heard the call for us that you had let loose." She smiled warmly, watching as he posed no threat and kept his head low. "I come in the name of Dreamcatcher and her mate, who were unable to attend at this time. I am the caretaker; Nebula." She knew the name . . . Dreamcatcher. Was she royalty? Nevertheless the snow kalak princess dipped her head to him. "Thank you, Nebula. Your attendance is much appreciated."

With the crowd before her, she rose to all four paws. Her posture was powerful, showing everything she knew as a princess. Her obsidian orbs looked to meet each and every one of their own pairs of eyes before she spoke. "Thank you all for coming to my call. I appreciate each and every one of you, and I greatly hope you will take into thought what I have to say, and join me." She said loudly, her high pitched voice powerful yet adorable while laced heavily in that African accent. "I am Princess Lilith, of a kingdom taken from my parents and younger siblings. I was next of my line, brought here to hide from those set to wipe my kind of the earth. My parents were killed, and more than likely so were my siblings. I escaped here with my trusted handmaiden and best friend - Olya, and my guard Kronos." She said bumping her shoulder into Kronos's side, her expression had gone cold.

"Olya and I were brought to a self proclaimed King, residing in Graes Wagholm, who treated us very nastily. He spoke hurtful words towards Olya, and I jumped to defend her. The self proclaimed King then turned his rage on myself, speaking words of insolence and ignorance of how Olya was not a possession, which never did I think of her as such and how I held no crown on my head and needed to respect him as a real King - This wolf who just waltzed into a pack and declared himself King without fighting for the right." Her nares flared as she continued her story. "When Kronos found us after being separated in the escape, I spoke to him about the insolence and ignorance of this fake King, about overthrowing him. The false King then seemed to appear out of thin air," She paused in her sentence, closing her orbs and stomping her front right paw against the hard snowy stone she sat upon. "He gripped me by my throat, threw me over his borders and then claimed Olya as his prize, after telling me she was not an object. He then threatened if we show our faces around the kingdom again, he will harm her."

Her orbs opened once more as she stepped forward, her head and plume high in the air. "I will not stand for this threat on one of our fellow kalaks, and I will not stand for such an ignorant, insolent, hypocritical, cruel man to hold a crown. He has taken too much, he has hurt us too much. I can promise you all a safe home, ranks, and food, under a true, pure ruler - Myself. You just have to stand beside me in this." She said, her fire inside burning bright as she stood before them. "So who's with me?!" Her voice rose, looking to stir them into verbally accepting her as the Princess, no, the QUEEN she is. "Down with the insolence! Down with the ignorance! Down with the hypocrisy!" She roared to the sky, her fire blazing. "We WILL save Olya from the claws of that BEAST!!!" She yelled. "I will fight for US!!"







.♕.Betrothed to Kronos.♕.I Will Wear A Crown Again.♕.Adult.♕.Princess.♕.Last of Her Kind.♕.Metalhead.♕.

Lilith
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