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Kitayla looked down and landed a few feet away from Aldwyn. She stood by Silver Blaze watching Lyden got up to the Windhelm princess. She didn't make any move to follow him. Rowan landed on Kit's shoulder and also watched.

[jpano96]

~.:Richard WolfBane:. ~ .: Pavalon:. ~ .:Male:.~ .:Human:. ~

Richard landed a good distance away from the action as well as his knights. His daughter was closer then he would have liked but it was her choice, he can not baby sit her forever. But Lyden can... No He shook himself from his selfish thoughts. He remained on his griffon who pawed at the ground slowly. His heart raced a little, they were attacked? Where was her knights? "Hmm..." His voice was deep and he looked around him at his knights who stood erect on their mounts and their faces masked with golden helmets as they looked towards Lyden's way.

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Kitayla didn't look at her father at all. She was looking at her feet, not enjoying the situation. Nobody probably did. Rowan tried to cheer up Kit by purring and rubbing her head against Kit's head. It didn't work. Silver Blaze tried to cheer her up to, but Kitayla moved away from him.

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~.:Alana Pendragon:. ~ .:Windhelm Princess:. ~ .:Female:. ~ .:21:. ~ .:Human:. ~

Alana stared at Howl with confusion "Why do you act like you know me?" She looked up suddenly as she heard the flap of wings and the sight of a Griffon Knight of Pavalon. His voice was unmistakable as she sighed deeply "Lyden, it's good to see you. I'm sorry about Windhelm's poor appearance but that is my fault...we had trouble in Windhelm." Alana sheathed her sword as she looked up to see both the King of Pavalon and the young princess as well. Here she was representing her kingdom only to be covered in wolf blood with two dragons, one of her knights, and a musician. "I'm sure more will be coming soon but we can still proceed with the peace ceremony." Alana was scolding herself mentally for being so ill prepared but she there was little she could do now as she looked up to the king and gave him a respectful nod of her head. Raphael gave her a huff as he examined the other mounts and made an effort to push aside the dead bodies of the wolves away from the circle of stones "Ugh, those wolves tasted awful. I'm going to be coughing up hairballs for a week..." Alana put a hand to her head at the dragon's comment to try and not let her stress show "Lets just at least try to act formal here for once. I have had enough surprises in one day, thank you." Raphael just seemed to snicker a dragon smile as the situation became less tense.

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Kitayla looked up at the Windhelm princess, then looked away. She wished she could just go home. Maybe not even go home. Maybe just go disappear in the forest. Unlike anybody, other than her parents of course, would notice. Kit sighed softly and started playing with her hair. Rowan just sat on Kit's shoulder eyeing Raphael. She obviously didn't trust the dragon. Silver Blaze just stood there looking at the many scattered and bloody wolves.

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Anastas nodded as she listened to the princess, "Yes Alana." She watched as Alana cleaned Howl's wounds, then raise the cloth to his nose. When the bird started speaking she looked up at it, he face full of shock and confusion. She became much more confused when Howl said he knew Alana. She furrowed her brow, wondering how that could be possible. She shook her head, deciding if she were to think on it, now would not be the time. The girl sighed and looked at Alana once more, "I can not be sure the other knights are coming. I would assume they are, but I have not been informed as I left quickly after your disappearance."

When Anastas heard the voice of Pavalon's king she got to her feet, sheathing her sword as she did so. The knight stood behind Alana, who had gotten to her feet as well and gave the king a small nod. Her eyes moved to the Pavalon princess and she gave her a small smile before looking at the knight's who had accompanied the king. She shook her head when Alana blamed herself for the trouble, "The trouble in Windhelm was not your fault Alana. They would have happened had you been there or not."

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~.:Lyden:. ~ .: Pavalon:. ~ .:Male:. ~ .:23:. ~

Lyden watched Alana as she talked. He dipped his head in understanding when she finished. "I agree with your knight, do not burden yourself with things that can not be helped." He took his golden helmet off, his hair moved slightly in front of his eyes and he bowed slightly. "I will tell the king and his daughter we may continue with the peace ceremony." He backed away then turned swiftly around and walked towards the King and his men, casting a glance towards Princess Kitayla who seemed to dislike being here. As he got closer he bowed slightly to the King who seemed uncomfortable on top of his Griffon mount. "We may begin your highness."

~.:Richard WolfBane:. ~ .: Pavalon:. ~ .:Male:.~ .:Human:. ~

King Richard watched intently as his knight talked to Alana, the princess of Windhelm. As she gave him a respectful nod he tipped his head to her, somewhat thanking her. He watched Lyden finish his talk and approach him and nodded as he told him they can continue. "Very well, thank you Lyden." His back was starting to hurt from riding the Griffon and he was glad to slide off the creature onto the ground. He walked towards the Princess but slowly down as he approached his daughter. He put a hand on her shoulder "Kit, we may begin." He softly pushed her along with him. As he got closer to Alana he stopped and looked around the place. "Oh my, looks as if you had quite the battle here." He looked at her with warm eyes and cast a worried glance at the man on the ground. "Will he be okay?" He asked, concerned the man will die as their peace ceremony went on. It would be horrible, the poor guy dying because no one sent him to get medical assistance because they were to busy.

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Amira sat on Amore, queerly enough dressed in armour, and looking pretty annoyed because of it. The armour aas heavy, and she could not move as well. Sighing, she muttered an apology to Amore over having to wear this kind of thing, then took of the helmet, gently placin it on the floor. Both seemed to sigh with relief, but she was still rather heavy for the griffin, with the chest plate and all that funny stuff. What was with the rule with knights wearing armour anyway? Her hair softly cascaded down her shoulders, black as night, as her blue eyes scanned the area. Sighing with the formalities, she longed to just take the breast plate off, and be wearing nothing but what she usually did. This was hindering her movement.

Hurry up and get off, you are going to break my spine. a sarcastic voice came from the slim griffin. It had landed a while ago. She sighed. "I'm not that heavy." she replied to Amore. You are heavier then you would think. What do they put in that armour anyway? Rocks? "Pretty much." she answered back, but got off anyway, finding it rather hard to move with the armour. Well, at least her head was free. She looked at all of them talking, instead hoping they would hurry and begin soon. She gave a small huff, not able to sit down in case she had to stand quickly.

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Kitayla started moving away from everybody else. She just didn't like being around them for some reason. She wanted to be alone in her room or anywhere where she could keep people out for a while. She was now holding Rowan in her arms.

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Amira spotted the girl, seemingly nervous. She walked up to her from behind, which took an eternally long while for her to do because of the armour... Sincerely, the only thing she liked about the armour was the griffin design etched upon it. "Problem Kitayla?" she asked questioningly. Who cares? the griffin's voice resounded in her head. I do. she mentally rebutted back, and shushed the griffin for just a second as she waited for an answer, the griffin still saying snide comments in her head.