Neverwinter Forest I walk in circles.

The part wolf turned and looked at Kiiyea, her eyes narrowed and her nose scrunched up. How dare she scrunch up her nose at me! Kiiyea thought. She was the queen after all, this mutt should be bowing at her paws. But instead she was scrunching her nose?! How ignorant. The royal feline thought it good to teach the half wolf a lesson.

She stepped closer to the she wolf, her eyes narrowed and her hackles rising along her spine. She kept her claws sheathed however, as she placed one paw in front of the other.

Despite being smaller than the wolf, Kiiyea raised her head high in a regal manner, her yellow eyes scanning the wolf's features. She must be part coyote, from the smell of her.

"Why are you not bowing, peasant." she asked as she looked over the wolf, her own nose scrunched now. Her voice was light and airy, whimsical almost, but it held deeper notes that signified the position she thought she held as queen.