8/6/2025, 10:52 PM
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Some princesses don't become queens
3-1-3 OC
3-1-3 OC
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Fantasia stood tall, her tall ears twitching and rotating at every little noise around. Mostly she focused on Fiadh, she smelled of young, not the young she herself was expecting though. This was wolf pups, the sharp toothed canines that fed on many kinds of things.
The mare narrowed her eyes just a bit before moving to heavily lean back onto her haunches. Sitting awkwardly around her rounded stomach protruding from both sides of her, Fantasia wasn't exactly..Happy about the weight she'd taken on whilst expecting, but it was how life went for mares.
Fantasia, Heir to the throne of my home.
Fantasia wasn't one to really..care, for where she was, just knowing she was of royal blood in some way.
Yes i..am new, i don't have anywhere to stay no, been searching though..