Duskfire Glacier queen's court

he sighed, a small one. the ones in my kingdom would follow our rites; it's tradition - but not all wolves fall under the same pack. different kingdoms hold different customs. and he'd miss it, surely, the days where he were living within luxury; here he were forced to survive. and that was as horrid as getting mud on his paws. ew.
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to her next statement, he looked surprised. others here are brutish? this boded poorly for one lone wolf; meaning the prince needed to be careful. though surely, upon hearing of his princliness, they would be more forgiving! grateful to walk in his presence, even.