Broken Crown

It was definitely an interesting read! :D

The ghostly white female lapped up some more of the fresh water, deciding that she was thirsty after all. The droplets fell from her muzzle when she lifted her head. Her ears listened but she could not find anything to alert her at the moment. The wind was blowing in the wrong direction, so her scent was drifting to the invisible wolf lurking in the shadows. The red eyed girl drank some more before casually looking around. She would have to wait for the pack hunt this week if she wanted bigger game. Scarlett could do with a piece of red juicy meat. But first she would take the be best meat, after Malachi was finished, and bring it to Adlartok. She cared for the youngster after all and with the wound on his back she didn't want him to have more pain by needing to walk to his meal. Such a kind hearted female she was.

She blinked awake from her thoughts when a chuff reached her ears. Scarlett's ears popped up. Her nose immediately tried to get his scent. His smell could tell her where he was coming from but she realized she could only smell this valley and not any significance of another pack. Blood red eyes fell upon the male that came closer. Her tail was currently hanging in a neutral stance. "Oh hello," she greeted politely and bobbed her head. She had no clue that this was The Lost Amazon Prince, or a Prince in general. Raziel told her that he was a Prince too but Scarlett had decided that he was not any different from her. They had the same color blood. The small framed female tipped her head slightly, open for a friendly greeting. She would dash away if this wolf wasn't up to her friendly standards.