|| Rosha ||

⋆.˚ ☾ .⭒˚Rosha⋆.˚ ☾ .⭒˚

Rosha is a tall and intimidating wolf with a good physique to boot. This is due to his fathers intense battle sessions and the many fights with his brothers he had to win to retain his title as crown prince. Rosha maintains a cold and callous facade when around his clan members, despite actually being more a lover than a fighter. In reality, Rosha is a very gentle and considerate wolf. For those he is close to (basically only Dormani) he often uses pet names like 'dear' or 'love' and is very physically affectionate. He despises his father, and fully supports Dormani in her dreams of leaving and creating a better and more civilized place. Though he may not be as serious as Dormani can get at times, he would put his life on the line to fight for her every single time, no matter how hurt or tired he was. He is extremely loyal, and would never allow something to happen to her on his watch.

₊˚⊹♡The meeting₊˚⊹♡

The sound of a stream flowing as the sunset fills the air, the purple hues of the sky scattering across the water. A gentle breeze blows, shaking the leaves and grass in the clearing. Dormani, princess of the white Lotus clan, sits in the tall grasses surrounding the stream. She closes her eyes and lets the breeze take her mind as she dreams of a different life than hers. A smile spreads across her face, this is one of the only times she gets to be at peace. Her head snaps to the tree line across the stream as she hears the rustling of a moving creature lurking. Her gaze narrows and her body tenses up as she stands, ready to put up a fight if need-be. Her eyes meet with another wolf, his icy white gaze piercing hers as he steps out of the woods.

"Who are you?" She growls with a facade of confidence blanketing her voice. "You face the Princess of the White Lotus. Any closer and you will be on our territory." She gives her title out, hopefully to scare the stranger into not engaging her. The strange wolf however, remains unmoving. He sits as he begins to speak.

"Well You face The Crown Prince of The Blood Moon clan." He states, his growl deep but still non-threatening.

"The... Crown Prince?" Her voice faulters. She has heard of him, the undefeated crown prince who had to fight his 8 brothers for the title. This was no fight she could win.

"You needn't be so threatened by me. I only come here for solace, as i presume you do. We do not need to talk." He shifts his gaze from her, moving himself to a more comfortable spot.

Dormani is stunned. A puzzled look spreads across her face as she thinks No need to be threatened? He is only revered as a monster in battle, why wouldn't i be threatened. He's supposed to be my sworn enemy

"You know." The wolf speaks again. "I don't much appreciate being stared at like im some monster." His look saddened for a moment, only for a moment, but Dormani saw.

"I cant really... help it. I mean.. you are supposed to hate me, as I you." She states, gradually getting closer to him.

"Well. I'm supposed to be a lot of things, none of which I am." He huffs, a slight tinge of anger coats his voice.

"You.. are like me then?" Dormani asks, somewhat timidly. Somewhere in her lies the hope that he will say yes, that there is someone like her out there.

The wolf turns his head to meet her gaze, staring at her in silence. "I suppose. If you are like me, that is." He studies her, could the so called 'spoiled princess" of his enemy pack really be like him?

"What is your name?" She asks "It's only befit to start a friendship that way. Knowing eachothers names. Mine is dormani." She steps closer to him, still cautious but the wall is slowly breaking.

"Rosha." He sits up, still looking her in the eyes. "Your name is very pretty." He says, his gaze softening. He knows he doesnt need to keep his facade up any longer. "As you are."

"You'd be the first to say that." She sits next to him, keeping some space though. "Many of my clan resent my name. Because of my mother."

"I know not of your mother." Rosha gives a small smile. "Only of you. And so far, you've been pleasant." He stands and walks away a bit before stopping. "I must go now, my father will be searching for me." He meets her gaze one last time. "I will see you again, yes?"

Dormani lets a small smile out as well. "I do hope so. And I you?"

"I do hope so." He says before trotting back into the woods towards his own clan.

Dormani sits, sort of stunned. What even just happened? she thinks. That was her first meeting with her born-to-be enemy, yet she... liked him? She shakes the weird feeling off of herself before trotting back to her own clan, with one final glance at the stream. She really did hope to see him again.

₊˚⊹♡ --End scene--₊˚⊹♡