The Dragon and The Wolf

War has waged as long as I could remember.

I remember the blood. I remember the lifeless expressions.

I remember how cold their bodies were as I laid between them..

I remember never getting the opportunity to meet my unborn baby sister.

And even Now as my Brother Ascends the throne, He wishes for peace. He wants to make an alliance with The Lycans.

But does he honestly think that the young king would want peace?