"He said I would be a queen one day..." she said with confusion. Her dad never really talked to her, unless she started the conversation and most ended in 'you'll be queen one day, now learn some patience and let me work.'

Her dad was always out making tasks on whether or not they were to help them this day or help them this day.

"Well... he is right in this... he has been raising you to be married off... so as to seal a peace treaty between the Darkseekers and LightBringers... in short... he was preparing you... to be wed to me..." Frenicks admitted bashfully.

"Umm, he never even said more than 7 words to me..." She admitted. Though by the looks of this place, it seemed like an OK place to be, no limit on food because 99 percent of all food goes to others. There wasn't too much violence.

"And despite my portly visage, miss... I will treat you as you should be. I will not hurt you nor abandon you, but I will always be by your side until the end of my days." He promised.

"Well, if it was signed I can't say no without disrespecting my Lightseekerness." She sighed. If it was signed, then she couldn't decline. She was a lightseeker. It was signed that she would be his mate, and so be it.

Frenicks gave an apologetic smile, before beginning to clean her fur. He hoped the act would break the ice better, as well as show Aspen that he could be a sweetheart.

She looked back in surprise and wondered how the life of a darkseeker would be.

"Ask away, miss. I'm sure you have many questions." Frenicks said, wanting to answer as much as he could.

"So how does life go on around here?" She asked. The wolfess never really ever thought that she would be a darkseeker. They seemed a lot more terrible than their camps looked, to be honest.

"How does life go on around here? I am... not sure I understand what you mean..." Frenicks asked Aspen curiously, as that phrase could be taken so many ways.