Permafrost Hollows oudry

with a sharp movement the queen turned her head, to see un lynx girl come to court. it somewhat lessened the severity of her expression, as their people were by ancient bonds made related, their ways not dissimilar - and the queen were ever fond of the young.

for a long moment her emerald eyes were narrowed with scrutiny, before the queen finally gathered her skirts and rose to full height.

hmph! 'ow blasé, une reine must al-waze 'ave 'er demands 'eard! striding elegantly, steps followed by sharp, displeased swishes, her majesty came nearer the child - yet, it would be unimaginable to boldly approach and invade as un loup would, thusly she only stood with a proudly lifted head two leaps from the girl.

zhis iz domain ouf reine madeleine maryse simone de Feumont, 'oo iz moi - who are you to zo boldly intrude?

another swish like the crack of a whip.