Eydis

You notice a beautiful huntress laying on a rock, basking in the sun. Her honey-colored fur seemed to glimmer in the sun's gentle rays. A content little grin plastered on her muzzle. You approach and sit next to her, bowing your head a bit. You recognized her as the Patriarch Valhalla's adoptive daughter and wanted to show your respect. Her ear swiveled and she opened her eyes, looking up at you. "There's no need for formalities, dear, i'm just like you," She cooed, seeming almost a little embarrassed. You tilt your head, explaining that you wanted to show respect to the heir to the throne. She chuckles in response, "Ahh no no, you're mistaken. I don't plan to take my father's place on the throne, the leader's life isn't for me. Perhaps my future child will." You blink, a bit surprised that she isn't interested in being a matriarch and would rather be a common wolf in the pack. You respect that.