Ankyra Sound Orphaned Prince

a long frown played on the sylph's narrow features as she followed the wolf's gesture and looked to the imposing cliffs above them. a single ear pulled back in a confused expression and she slid to her stomach, her body a crescent-shaped barricade between the wolf's egress and the roaring of the distant sound.

"there?" she cast a grandiose and flippant wrist in the cliff's direction: "do you even have family there?" she looked upon him, her gaze intense and longing. "i'm the closest thing you got." her words were sharp with conviction and she offered a strangely saccharine smile: "at least let me show you our home."