Ayita yawned as she stretched herself out. She was aging like a fine wine getting beter with each and everyday. Though the Catori woman was not old by any means she was not one to just run and and goof off either. Being the mate to the king came with no high ranking but she held herself to high standards and expected only the best from herself and her three young ones. Though there were days like this the Catori woman couldn't help but think her brother was right. Maybe she enjoyed being the "queen" of the court for the glory.
She smiled though as she moved from her home and to her old one. There were many things that she wanted to do. She wanted to work on getting things set and ready for the spring. She wanted to finish preparing new grave markers for her child and brother. She also had made one of the rooms in the old home something like a green house and she wanted to work on the plants. She would have flowers for the pair that would be incredibly beautiful.
The air was crisp but not as cold as she thought it would be today. She wondered if putting on the sweater dress had been to much for the day. long wolf legs took her over the land at a pace she rather enjoyed. She took her time and smiled as she hummed a tune to herself not a care in the self proclaimed queens head.
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