A hyaenadons wish

Hey guys it’s whitewinterwolf33, here’s my new story! Enjoy!!

Epilogue

My family knew, they said they were fine with it. But I knew they weren’t… I’m Gabriella, Gabe as my family likes to call me. I’m lesbian, my family said they supported me but every time I told me a girl liked me they would say “no! You can’t have a girlfriend. You must marry a male eastern hyaenadon! Remember no northern!!!!! We must keep the family line going.” We were royalty, the royal family has been the same for centuries. I don’t wanna be royal anymore but it’s not my choice. Our biggest rule is “no fraternizing with northern hyaenadons!” Northern hyaenadons are the best. Fair and compassionate, beautiful and kind. Always providing for their kingdom and always welcoming others. But we don’t like them. I would love to meet some but I’ve only seen one on a hunting trip up north. Pure white with ice blue eyes, the most handsome hyaenadon I’ve ever seen. He’s in the ice pack, three packs each species. North: Ice, snow, and tundra, south: beach, desert, and sand, west: plains, sea, and mountain, east: scorch (me) , lake, and spruce. North, south, east, and west were supposed to come together in peace, but the eastern packs just wanna have wars.

-whitewinterwolf33