Phoenix Maplewood butterfly in the storm

She had been equivalent to a princess once – perhaps not by mere title, but the simple fact her parents had been the Alphas of her home and had raised their children for the day they would gain Mount Pandora as their own.  Gaia of course had her eyes upon such opportunities, she was young and ambitious – at least, until her desire to see the world had won over any notions of being opportunistic, and so the pale girl had set off.. and now found herself at the doorstep of Saena.
 
She had never had to earn favor before,  having always been given it through her heritage alone. Now, with the need to prove herself, the pale she-wolf felt the rise of determination set fire in her veins – a determination she had never felt before. “Thank you, Saena, that is very generous,” she murmured quietly, allowing the woman to finalize their meeting. She would seek out the area the pale Alpha had mentioned, and she would indeed make herself at home – after exploring parts of the beautiful Maplewood.