King Elk Forest happy birthday to the deorwine kings.

Back-dated to October 16th

Célnes and her brother @Cenric were born mid-autumn, where the leaves were beautifully red, and slowly was the wildlife preparing for winter. Soon did the time come, but thankfully with the resources the old home had, mothers of Kingslend rarely did suffer. Being the only pack within the large land-mass was a privlidge they did not have today.

They were finally three years of age. Three years, thriving, and after all that time; they were Kings.

Though not without hardships. She still remembered the fire, and entering Whitebark Stream, only to leave and return to the flooded pack, take what was left and flee to the mountains. There did they officially met the various of family, and slowly descend downwards into the forests. Finally being attacked, did Célnes demand a movement. There was issues between members, the devouts and the changes she made, and even upon moving once more, labelled as inbred-monsters by the Firebirds.

Then for a birthday present, was the demise of Rohesia.

After all that, they were finally whole. Soon spring would come for the Deorwine's, but all who were a couple had perished long ago. Now it was the younger generation, but majority being family. She dreamed of the day to walk down with the fated pelt, and seeing her father for once, smile for her marriage ceremony. Though, who would accept the snake, a Deorwine of prideful origins? 

Even Célnes, can have blissfull dreams of a love-life. Though the thought of a Queen beside herself, as laughable when majority of who was found, where that of relatives. She wondered though, if she had no eye-catchers, what was to come of spring? There was thought of her guard, but the thought fled.

Would her brother try for the upcoming season? For the two Kings, they were first candidates for children, and she mused silently at the thought.