Redhawk Caldera Shadow me.

Sebastian studied the girl and then placed his head on his paws as he looked her. his eyes on her in a non dominant way. He had to laugh when the girl asked if he was a princess. He snorted. "No. I am not," he laughed and then shook his head after he lifted his head again. "I am... not a prince anymore. But I was, when I was little," he tried to explain. "I left my home. And now I live here."

Sebastian then licked his maw. "I do the hunting, so you have food. And I protect the borders," he explained. Maybe that would spark some interest in the girl. Maybe that was what she meant all along. Sebastian sometimes couldn't keep up with all the pup babble. At least it distracted his mind from all the worries he had on his own.