When Jac began handing out their new titles, Ruri listened eagerly. She had no idea what to expect from her king, but when he directed his words to her, the blind girl couldn't help but blush shyly, the ivory fur on her muzzle not doing much to hide the pink hue of her skin. She was a duchess, Jac had said so. The sensitive girl didn't know what to think. She knew certainly that she was happy about being given such a title, but other than that she didn't know what to think. It was all a lot to take in. Her lips curled in a smile as she twirled her long hair around her finger timidly. Jacquez always knew just what to say to make her blush.
The slender optime listened quietly as their king spoke of the equality they would all share in his eyes. He was going to bring this pack into greatness and they would help him. Ruri felt inspired by her friends words and she nodded in ascent to each and every statement he made. When Leroy asked Jac if they could eat, her half-folded ears perked expectantly. Would the king consent? She had a feeling he would, even though she also had a feeling Jac wasn't done with his kingly duties just yet. Food was something she was sure they were all looking forward to. The fragile girl knew that she was definitely hungry. Even now she could feel a gnawing hunger in her stomach, begging her for sustenance. So, with an eager wag of her feathery furred tail, the delicate female waited to hear what would happen next.