Ending here works out fine for me. You can post again, or ask for it to be archived. 500+ words.
######In a way, Princess wished that she still had a parent to love her and brag about her, as Jantus seemed to enjoy doing for his daughters. Her own father had never been present, so that was an idea that was completely out of the question. Tokyo had always done a good job of boasting about her "perfect daughter," but that was only when the girl was behaving. As much as she thought about wanting a parent to still love and care for her, she did not want to go back to her mother. Even her mother's doting had not been enough for her, as she knew it was only a matter of time until she did something, anything, that her mother did not like or approve of. Without a parent to be proud of her, she did feel a bit jealous of those that had them, but no matter. Eventually, she would be able to have her own family, and she could brag about them. It was certainly a big "eventually," though, since she did not plan to start a family anytime soon; she was still just a kid.
######There was little more that she could think of to say in regards to his wayward daughter. The large male did not seem to have much faith in his daughter to stay with their family, which bothered Princess quite a bit, surprisingly. In her eyes, he was not completely appreciating the family he had around him, because he did not seem willing to put in all the effort possible to keep Vel with him and his pack. In some situations, such a thing could not be helped, such as her leaving Tokyo to be with her brother, or Haven leaving Crimson Dreams (presumably) because of how his father was. She did not know much about the situation, but it seemed logical to her that the boy she was infatuated with would leave because of his father. If she had left her mother because of the murder of her siblings and the abuse of her living brother, Princess could understand why Haven would not want to stay in the place where his father had been, if that was the case.
######Not a moment after he spoke, he was already beginning to walk away. Princess huffed, shaking her head. "I'm sure I can find something to do. Have fun looking for your friend's grave and stuff." It was not particularly polite to walk away without waiting for a response, whether declining or agreeing, but that was not the only reason she was not interested in staying much longer. Time had surely passed, and though she tried not to fear anything, she was a little apprehensive about staying in the area much longer, especially if it would be dark soon. With the wolf that attacked her, Anselm had done a very good job of removing any chance for him to repeat the attempted action considering the body part he had forcibly removed from the attacker. Still, she was not feeling inclined to stay much longer, so she began to walk in the direction of her pack, mind busily making a list of potential things for her to do when returning.