Great Bear Wilderness Run Free

Potema barked out a bitter laugh as her father's estranged son ran away, amused by his cowardice. She still marveled at how different he was from his father, other than looks. The princess ruminated a few theories and concepts, but pushed it aside. He wasn't worth the trouble. He barely posed a threat to the pack, and even if he did try to come meet his father, he would be met with tooth and claws. She secretly hoped that he did, just so she could see his face. But that was only a hope, a fantasy. She tended to think in terms of reality, and reality meant that she had much more important things to do. With that, the princess walked towards Ouroboros, the pathetic child her father had sired dissipating into her mind.