Some princesses don't become queens
3-1-3 OC

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The blonde was quiet, her ears twitching and rotating at every little noise. Hooves stepping lightly on the tall grass that was a surprising color for the cold climate just nearby. Fantasia's limbs held her tall, a sore thumb against the dark grass and yet she didn't seem to care, her head was held high as if it had a purpose being so high up.

Briefly she inhaled to smell, taking the scent of wolves in and looking in the direction it came from. Her eyes narrowed a little, ears flicking backwards and even with the threat of wolves, her hooves could protect her. So, the equine dipped her head down and grazed the grass, upper lip twitching as a bug landed on it, simply huffing and letting it be. It was a small grasshopper, that couldn't do any harm besides maybe a little itch.

Fantasia was silent besides her once in a while huffs, tail flicking away flies and any bees that got a little too close for comfort.

Ranger

Now this wasn't something you see everyday.

Fiadh's been on high alert since her partner left to Elysium with Spider, to bring them the news of Avon's matriarch and bring them back here, with those two gone her own patrols have become more frequent with either Sparrow or Steller babysitting the kids.

As much as she loves the two of them, Fiadh knows Steller still needs to get used to being friendly with strangers, and Sparrow's still getting used to being partially furless.

So she was on patrol when she spotted something weird.

A horse.

With....what is that? Fucking weird, is what.

But the horse's colours and..accessories, weren't natural, not that shade of pink at least. This must be one of those Fae that Fable had been so excited about. Well, it was her job to fill in Fable's pawsteps...

Hey! She called out, a respectable distance away since she didn't feel like getting trampled. You speak wolf?

Some princesses don't become queens
3-1-3 OC

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Fantasia was quiet in her grazing of grass, tall figure just moving slowly through the tinted lands. She was quick to look up though, ears picking up the soft sound of paws brushing grass and her head quickly swiveled to stare at the large wolf with odd colored fur.

Her nostrils flared some, a huff at being disturbed in her grazing but..it was nice to know this wolf wouldn't just attack her, at least not yet. When she heard the wolf speak, Fantasia turned her entire body to face the canine. Bright eyes focusing on the wolfs green ones, her entire body shifted to allow her to bow herself some.

I'm sure the language of this land isn't called..just wolf, but i do understand and speak it.

Fantasia's voice was one that held confidence, like a royal would if presenting themself to a possible friend or even ally. The areas where mane connected to skin twitched, causing flies or any nats to shoo away. The long tail behind her was quick to swat at a horse fly attempting to bite at her rump.

Diplomat

Oh Fable would have been over the moon to find this horse, this 'fae' as it were.

Yeah that sounded shitty the second it came outta my mouth, my bad Let it be known she does apologize for some things! Dimitri would be proud! I dunno the hell to call it, language i guess? Most animals can't understand eachother 'round here, 'cept special ones like you she...tried to explain.

I'm Fiadh by the way, Protector of the Realm she introduced herself. Are you new here? Seemed like she was new at least. Ya got a place to stay?

Was she trying to snatch new members for Avon? Maybe!

Some princesses don't become queens
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..

Diplomat

Well, you can stay with us then Fantasia Fiadh said, not offering and more just....saying. As if it had already been decided between the pair of them as the only logical option. This is the Kingdom Of Avon, anywhere 'tween the red flowers is ours, Blushed Meadows and all that.

It was...a vast generalization.

We're a lil small right now, but we can still keep other predators away from you and yer babe, no problem Horses do only have one kid at a time, right? She paused then, in thought. Long as ya stay close at least, I can't get too far away from my own babes just yet

Some princesses don't become queens
3-1-3 OC

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Fantasia stared at the wolf for a long few heartbeats at the, idea of staying with wolves..A pack, of wolves with a horse? That'd be a sight to see..

She thought on it, the risk of her child being eaten by these wolves was a chance, but..This one here promised to protect them, how could she be so sure though? Each thought that raced her mind made her ears twitch just a little further back. Each breath was a heavy one, to fill her lungs and hold it for a few seconds before it was released in a small chuff or a heavy huff.

A Kingdom, you say?

She was quiet, a kingdom would be a wonderful place to stay, it'd be the closest thing, even if full of wolves, to her home. Slowly, Fantasia stood up, one hoof lifting and she slowly bowed to the wolf, not enough to touch her head to the ground like one would to a king or queen, but to show her respect.

I..believe i will join you then, This little one will need somewhere safe and..If this pack is anything like you say you are, then i believe they'll live healthily..