Neverwinter Forest black & white

Her heart beat viciously in her chest as the call rang out, how awful it felt to hear her own voice echo in the distance as this was the first time she had ever really "heard herself". It was strange, she didn't know if she should love the way she sounded or hated it with every fiber of her being. Eventually, the call faded as she sunk into silence by the dark guardian's side.

'Isa?' She recognized the voice immediately, soot ears shooting up and forward with her head desperately trying to find the figure who called out to her. Once spotting the princess, Isadora lept for joy. Hotaru! If she could fly, she was as close as it gets by how far off the ground he bounded toward the young leader. I finally found you! With help, but that was obvious enough for her not to need mentioning it, right?

How have you been? Are you well? Where is Haruki? Once again exploding in questions while all she wanted to do was snuggle up to the violet-eyed beauty, to brush her cheek against Hotaru's in absolute bliss.

Someone else came and Isadora just glued herself to Hotaru's side if allowed, as if should she stopped touching the princess, she would just fade away like a dream. Eyes darting to Valkyrie who was quick for introductions, Mal, their leader. It is a pleasure to meet you, sir Mal. She stepped away from Hotaru (again, if she was allowed to remain so close before) to offer a quick polite bow as if he was some royalty too.

He led a pack, didn't he? Even if the title wasn't the same, he had to be something like a King here or what not.