The Sunspire There's a boy who is so wonderful

The prince was impatient. Incredibly so. Where one would have simply stood still and waited did the prince lean left and right, scratching at the rock beneath his feet. It became so bad he was about to up and leave (even though it could only have been a few minutes), but then there was the sound of approach. Sweet mother of God. Seabreeze wasn't just a gentle breeze in the face of a young man, she was a blast of air that threatened to blow the lion off the mountain and back to where he had started. She was more breathtaking than the air at the highest peak of the mountain, than any view that could be seen from so high up. Even with her wounds and gashes, it even made her more desirable to the prince. Seabreeze from Sunpsire.

But the male who greeted them next was an impressive sight as well. While the prince was mostly fur which made him seem a bulkier than he was, Rannoch was a true beast of war. Sturdy, most certainly handsome with wounds to prove his worth. Both their eyes were sky-like in appearance, while his own were a strange hue of pink. It had even been uncommon in the place he was born - his sister, for example, carried gems of chocolate. The prince bowed for the leader of the Sunspire and his beautiful companion - no matter how vain he was, he had manners. Goldyfox - or simply Goldy. I come from far to seek a place to stay. Though he hadn't come from so far, it definitely felt like far.