@ Frankie;
Taylor along with his father and mother, and their royal counsel. Rode towards the Winters Kingdom. The royals had been invited into the kingdom for a party. It has been years since they interacted in any positive way, so this came as a surprise for the people on both sides. Unbeknownst to him however the King of the kingdom, and alpha of the pack decided, and signed the contract to wed their children. Their hopes were to combine the two peoples, species, and the lands. The two species had been at war for years. The joining of the species would not be complete until an heir to the thrones were born with both bloods. As Taylor arrived he headed into the Winter's ball room. There were many of that kingdom. But only he, his family, and the other royals that were invited. It was a very classy party, he had dressed for it. A powerful perfume scent entered his overly sensitive wolf nose and he glanced over, seeing the princess. "Ah, Princess Carmen." He said and bowed, offering his hand to her. "Thank you for the invitation to the kingdom." He said politely. Though at the moment, he despised the humans. They hunted his men and were ruthless with how they treated the werewolves.
Hannah sat in her bedroom, looking through the closet of her best clothes. Her father had announced that he set up a party in their ball room for the night. He hadn't told her what, or who it was for, or who was coming. But he did tell her it was going to be a special party, as well as she would be meeting someone special. That excited her, so she picked her best dress. It was 7 when she finally headed downstairs into the ballroom. Her father escorted her into the ball room and she looked around the room and saw all the familiar faces of her royal counsels and family, as well as the lords. It surprised her when she saw the face of her enemy. He father invited the Lÿkos? They ran the neighboring pack, the species had fought for years. Why would they be here. Her father led Hannah to the Alpha and his heir who stood in the back corner. She scrunched up her nose when she smelled the wet dog smell that the werewolves usually had. She didn't want them to be here. She wished her older brother, Markus, could be hunting them like he usually did.
June 2nd, 2015 at 03:58pm
