King Elk Forest Protege Warriors

A call came — a call for her. The young Royal had never been called upon before. It intrigued her. She left the rendezvous and made her way carefully towards the borders. At only ten weeks old, it wasn't exactly safe for her to be travelling, but her mother nor father were not around to stop her, and she was brave. Venere feared nothing.

At the borders, she saw Sovereign — they had just met yesterday, during the big inter-pack hunt. Venere's tail rose and swayed gently. "Hello. Back so soon?"